I began to make camp and glanced at her, “I am Smoky.”She smiled while rubbing her feet, “Elizabeth.”I did not make a fire and handed her drie... meat from a goat. I made my bed and sat and opened the pack and pulled out a roll of leather. I gestured and she turned and I measured her feet and ankles. I cut the leather and began to sew as she sat and I kept lifting my eyes to look at her pussy. She finally giggled and spread her legs and reached down to rub it.I looked up and she grinned,. Gliding back and forth across it. At the same time I felt her hand draw the sheet down from my shoulders, over my breasts, down past my waist. My left hand came to rest behind my mother's head, pulling her to me, not letting her escape. My right hand rested on her thigh, sliding up and down from her knee to her groin. I could hear soft whimpers escape from mom's lips. Drawing my hand up from her thigh, I cupped the breast nearest me and heard her gasp when I cam to rest on the distended nipple.. Aur 10 min ho gye the itne meri saheli simran ka uske phone pr call aaya aur bat krke mujhe de diya. Simran ne bola teri mummy ka call aaya tha. Tere ko puch rhi thi tu abhi tk whin pr hain. Main kuch bolti isse phle usne phir se dhakke marne shuru kr diye the. M boli. Aaaahhhhh. Haaaann. . Baaaassssss jaaaa a rhi hu. Gharrrrrr simran samjh gyi ki m ab bhi chud hi rhi hu bat krte huye wo boli tu baat krte huye bhi . Maine bolaaaa haaaaaa. Aaahhhh. .Simran boli chal tu sun le maine aunty se bol. It was the sexiest pose I had seen from her all day. When i finally release her boobs she rested her body onto mine and whispered into my ears, “time for the finale”.I was immensely excited. She pushed me so that i was completely lying on her bed. She grabbed my cock and positioned it directly under her pussy, barely brushing against its lips. She liked seeing me eager, and therefore wanted to stall a little, teasing me even. I liked that she was the dominating one, so i played along to her.