For a split second she was aware of how far off the ground she was but his tongue working its way into her nethers distracted her almost immediately. ...Oh god Zakir, Zakir, Zakir!" She squealed. Every bit of Amina's body clenched down around Zakir. Her fingers clutched at his skull, her thighs seized around his skull and her heels dug into his muscular shoulders. Amina ground her hips against his face almost howling as she came. The world was still spinning when Amina felt the cool tiles beneath. "Thats my good boy"My balls were bloated & blue."It's going to feel amazing when you explode all over me & I can't wait to see your face when it happens"She was driving me insane, I started begging for her let me cum, but every time I was just there she stopped & blew cold air on my head until I regained my composure.Time & time again she would stop, I was fucking up in her hand in the hope to gain that final push over the edge that I craved, needed.She slapped my face really hard. "Stop. I kissed away her tears and asked her do u want me to continue? she said yes.I inserted my cock fully in her pussy and started ramming her hard and she was continuously moaning my name.After about half and hour of ramming she pushed me to the bed and got on top of me and started riding me hard, man i had never imagined my mother so kinky.She was moaning a lot and was nearing her orgasm, she began shouting yes…yes..anuj…fuck me beta….fuck me……i’m all yours fuck me hard… and within a minute of. Was this the way that a drug addicts felt when in a need for a fix? Dammit. With my nerves on edge I removed my fingers from my pussy to see them up close. I could see that the mixture was tick, but clear as it made a web between my fingers. The closer that I brought my fingers to my mouth the bigger the butterflies got in my belly. I closed my eyes. This is what I have been wanting, needing. My fix. Mm. The favorable taste of my own thick juices was so delicious. It was.