Vishal is a tall, fair and well-groomed handsome young man who attracts girls everywhere he sets foot. But he doesn’t give a fuck about them because...when he comes back home, there is a marvelous beauty already waiting for him; his mother, Varsha.Ever since Vishal’s father died, both mother and son have been very close and that intimacy eventually landed up in the bed and they became lovers. Varsha, 41, an official MILF, is a sex bomb and carries herself like very stylishly. She knows that she. Her tongue extended past her red lips and licked the sticky fluid prompting an appreciative groan in response. Her eyes met his as she opened her mouth wide and a second later Batgirl engulfed the bulbous head in her hot mouth.“Faith and begorrah! That feels so good! That’s it Batgirl, suck me shillelagh!”She did just that, bobbing her masked head up and down, taking as much of his turgid cock as would fit into her hungry mouth. As she sucked it she let her saliva freely flow down the shaft. I mean, you’ve said there’s been a change of plans.” “Did I? Oh yes, I did.” Charlie paused. “Truth is, I shouldn’t have said anything. Gaynor was going. . . ” Before she could complete the sentence, a familiar husky voice rumbled across the lawn, “There you are.” Gaynor, clad in tight stonewashed jeans and denim shirt which was tied in a bow under her bouncy breasts, kicked off her heels and walked barefoot across the lawn towards us. We hugged, kissed lips briefly, and Gaynor said, “It’s. Hi! I am Travis; Travis Kenmore. I knew Aqib since we were in the Pre-school or the Elementary School. We had almost the same physique and grew up to be both almost touching 6’ tall; give or take an inch at the most. Throughout the School time, we had the same interests’ in sports. Football, swimming were our best choices. As we grew up to adolescent and adult years, our sexual interests were also the same. Somehow we shared couple of girls at first but then instead of sharing we decided to.