She'd only enjoy the sharp pleasure she was feeling as her strong teenage son braced her against the wall of the shower and fucked her in quick hungry...jabs. His mood was the same as hers. He was in a hurry, greedy for his first orgasm of the day. Jodie could relate to that perfectly."Yeah, fuck it to me, baby, fuck me good!" she snarled.She was being shameless, of course, but she didn't care. And obviously Dane didn't mind. He was grinning broadly as he fucked his cock into her and listened to. Next day means sunday ko mein tkreebn mrng mein 10:00 bajey payal ki ghar gya or door bell ring ki, to payal ne door open kia, wah kya lag rahi thi, black pajama aur light pink tshirt, us ne bra nahi pehani thi, us ko motay boobs dik rahe tha, baal bilkul khuley huway waha kya nazara tha mera tu lund ushe waqat pura 8″inch ka hogiya, payal ne bola welcome love mein tumhara he intezaaar ker rahi thi, or usne mujhe room bethne ko kaha or kaha mein tumharey liya coffee lati ho, I said ok , aur. And I found no resistance from this woman.Then, another one who was behind her, bent down pretending to open the drawers and pressed his face towards her buttocks. Her buttocks looked perfectly shaped 36 round ass for me. The lady still hadn’t resisted.I saw Mr. Lal was busy unpacking his things and I looked back at the kitchen. One had his face pressed against her buttocks and the other was trying to elbow her boobs.Then I saw it happen. The mover in the front, on the pretext of putting down. My mom and her friends always assured me that once I got a little older, and the girls were easier to talk to, I would be a real heartbreaker. Unfortunately that made for shitty reference when breaking the ice with coeds.Needless to say I had continued my tradition of masturbating three to four times a day to relieve the tension.I woke up one saturday morning and headed down stairs to see what the family had in store."Good morning Tommy", my mom said as the smell of frying bacon seduced my.