Where is the skirt i ask her? is long story she said you don't want to know she finish saying and from there more surprises, we went to eat as usual ...his time she got few drinks which was weird on her, we went home, she walk to the master bedroom she put her travel bag on the bathroom floor and she said tonite i want you to fuck me in the ass she said, one thing that never was in the mood to do, few times that was fucking her doggie style which she loves it, i try to stick my thumb in her ass. Now some would say she is a "BBW" and truth is, she could stand to lose about 15 pounds. But I like voluptuous women and my mother fits the bill. She's 5'2 with a massive 40D bust and big, wide hips. And she has an ass that will just not quit. It is downright fat but I love it. For years I dreamed of my mom lowering that big old booty on my dick and fucking my brains out.Despite my feelings towards my mother, I was always a bit of a pussy. I've read all the i****t stories on the internet about. We had four more years till college finished. The thought of abundance amount of time we were gonna have together made us very happy but at the same time we also knew that coming years will be academically very tough on us, after all becoming docs isn’t easy, is it now? Paradoxically, the third year would be a huge load less than the second year, which was the silver lining for our thoughts. We met regularly in the third year. Even before we got sexually connected, many of our friends were in. I slammed the door shut to make sure it locked behind me and ran over to the parking lot. I could see Dustin standing next to his dad’s SUV and ran up to him. “Hi baby…..ready to hit the beach?” he asked as he pulled me tight to his sweaty, dirty body. “Icky Dusty! You’re filthy!” I giggled as he covered my mouth with his. Our tongues found each other and I let out a moan. Jake was really a good kisser and kissing him always made me hot! I felt a tingle between my legs and felt my nipples.