I lied down on her and kept pumping. I keep count of my strokes. On the 234th she came again and again on 410th. I kept variety in the pace and length... of my stroke. I had crossed 600 strokes, and now I was bored of counting.She got on me and started riding. We both knew, that this was the last run of the session. We had to make it count. I told her if she can make me come in under 75 pumps then I’ll be her bitch. She took it as a challenge. She started riding like she was doing to save the. Me neeche aate hue uski chudataon ka najar dekhta raha. Maja aa gaya tha sach me jab uske chutad matkte the idhar udhar mote mote kasam se uska badan dekh ker lagta tha ki wo gajab ki chudakkad hai. Neeche aa ker hum hall me aa gaye. Wahan per uski bua pahle se hi thi wo ek sofe per aaram se leti hui thi aur is samay uska pallu thoda sa neeche ho rakha tha to uski chuchiyon ki darar jara si nazar aa rahi thi mera mann ab bahut hi khus tha kyunki ab mere har taraf jabardast mast jawani bhari. .. "What about ... my.. husband..? If he sees it..? OMG... I don't want to think about it!!!"I turned her around, "You better get used to it... I will replace it with a bigger one each time... I want your ass to be ready for some big cock..! " Marjory didn't know where to look and started walking towards her counter. She could hardly walk normal.... When she turned around, I had a big grin on my face. I put her coat on a table and walked towards the door. "Have a good day Marjory! Oh, and I. Let’s talk about this tomorrow though, it is rather late.” I gave her a big hug and a very serious French kiss, which lasted about five minutes and turned round and ran back to Mom’s room. I jumped into bed and just hugged and kissed her. “I love you so much, Mom. I really do.” By the time Mom was about eight months along in her pregnancy, it was getting more difficult to hold back my enthusiasm. I was still having sex with Nan, but about 3 times a week now and I had talked her into letting.