I pull back, and then bend to kiss his neck, I continue kissing his neck pausing at his ear. My lips travel down his cheek and find his mouth again. O...r lips meet and there is no hesitation this time. Our mouths open and our tongues race to meet. We penetrate one another’s mouths with our tongues, our mouths opening further welcoming the lingual caresses I reach down and grip his ass firmly in my hands. I pull him forward our legs meeting in a nylon covered embrace. His dress is stretched tight. Then she started her bath I came to know that she was also horny. She was masturbated in the bathroom showing me all the postures of her body that she can show I could not believe my eyes I was seeing my own mom completely nude. From that day onwards my wish to do sex with my mom was maximum and waited for an opportunity the biggest problem was that I loved my mom and never wanted to force her to have a relation with me another thing is our Indian culture. She was wearing a very tight blue. As soon as the door closed, she pushed me against a wall and kissed me hard. Her hand went under my dress and began rubbing my clit. I moaned loudly as she molested me. She broke the kiss and said, “Do you want me to fuck you?”“Badly,” I moaned as she lifted my dress off. She then went over to the table and put on a decent sized 7 inch strap-on.She then said, “Crawl over here coach.”I dropped to my stocking covered knees and crawled over to my player.“Suck my cock coach,” she demanded.I took. He called me a smart-aleck and swatted me with the dishtowel.I guess it worked. I lifted those weights all through the end of winter and through to the summer. Coach Fusco knew I played linebacker from my time with the Cherokees, but he told me he thought I was a little small. I asked him (pleaded with him) to give me a shot during our first practice, so he did. He put me in as a middle linebacker during an inter-squad scrimmage, Spartan offense against the Spartan defense. The ball snapped,.