She was an ordinary housewife. She had bushes of thick black hair on her vaginal walls which made it more attractive! Aditya removed his boxers and fo...ced his erect penis inside Tamanna, laying on top of her. And it was the first time, Tamanna felt a manhood exploiting her so wildly and yet caringly. Aditya thrust his dick inside feeling the moist warmth of Tamanna’s womanly pussy. It was loose, quite evident of the fact that her husband had always been harsh on her. He rubbed himself against. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four take-away cups held in place – always four cups – and made her way out of the cafe. From the reflection of her face in the glass, she seemed happy and relaxed. Becky awoke several hours later and wondered if it had all been a wonderful dream. Then she felt her son lying beside her and realized that it wasn't a dream. He had fucked her and as if too prove it she slipped her hand between her legs. When her fingers returned covered in sticky cum she no longer doubted that her son had fucked her. She turned on her side and saw him sleeping peacefully. While she didn't want to wake him she could not control herself. With a gentle hand she reached down and. She kisses me again with her open mouth and tongue, but stops herself "wait, no, we shouldn't be doing this" I respond without moving away, "no we probably shouldn't," but she does it again and I reciprocate, yet again she pauses and says "no Dad we should stop," I reluctantly respond with "yes," we repeat the same type of worthless suggestions & responses between kisses a few more times as my hands start to wander across her body, feeling her warm, tight, bare skin and down her legs. I can.