My pecker is only about five inches. I do not have alot of women lining up to fuck me. Mom is built the same way I am but listening to her talk she go... plenty of action in her teenage years. We continued to have our talks and I was able to keep mom talking about herself. It was alot of fun to hear how mom had one night stands and was proud that she never used a condom as she claimed it was the good old days. Mom said she loved the feel of men blowing their loads into her. Mom even told me. Isn’t it? Is Malvika a creation of God? Is she the incarnation of Goddess of Sex? Some of these questions raged my mind when I first started chatting with her as her reader. I knew she had a very active fan base with her writing skill highlighting her sexual genius. It was difficult not to believe of her having a huge fan base. When you see the people as her readers Rahul and Rohit, she choose people who have a high aptitude of sex. Every time I chatted with her, I was mostly erect and I used. ." She dropped her eyes and tried not to cry."O-One now and then won't hurt you," he said with thickened tongue."Are you hungry? Can I get you some lunch... or breakfast?"He stared at the tempting white columns of her teenage legs, their full roundness of thigh, the satin-like, tapering shapeliness of their youth as they swept downward curvaceously into slender ankles. She was barefooted, her toes glinting with pearlish nail-polish. His red-rimmed eyes razed back upward over her, hungrily. “Now just lower yourself down onto me,” he instructed. I bent my legs and felt the tip of his cock at my anus. I lowered myself easily onto him enjoying the pushing feeling as he slid inside. I rose up a little and pulled away but then lowered myself again, deeper. I began to move up and down, up and down, truly enjoying the feel of him inside me and the control I had. The other times I’d been fucked, I had been completely submissive. This time I was doing the fucking, and I liked it! And he.