This story is all about me and my mom.It tells about how me and my mom become sex partner. We started our physical relation from the night of Diwali. ...es, it is absolutely true that we have encountered our first sex on the night of Diwali (30th Oct 2016).Let me describe my family, we are 3 people in my family (dad, mom and me).We have our own medium scale lingerie business in Jaipur. I live in Noida and use to visit Jaipur almost every weekend and mom and dad live in Jaipur together. Mom, her. ’ Kellie was tall and lanky, her figure resembling that of a boy. She had yet to develop the curves or even breasts that would distinguish her as a female. Her hair was long and thick, lacking style, hanging down her back and in her face when she bent forward. Her lips were full, but that was only because her mouth was full of teeth and those were covered in metal braces. Her tomboy clothing came from the discount stores or the salvation army because of her mother, a single parent and just. Kneeled there for a minute. Then the Western edge. Kneeled there too. By the time I crawled to the northern edge, I was feeling a lot bolder. Plus, there were no houses or buildings to the north. It was just open space. I peered carefully and made sure no one was there either. And then, heart pounding loudly, I stood up. The light from the bulbs was the dimmest here so it was like I was in the dark.I stood like that, continuously scanning the surroundings to make sure no one walked out of their. And although I was as surprised to see him as he was to see me the past six months of getting the shit fucked out of me two or three days a week every week had made me very confident and insatiable and I didn’t skip a beat. The guys and I were about midway through what normally were 3 hour fuck sessions and I was on fire. I was staring straight into my husband’s eyes, smiling like a slut, and talking dirty. Telling my hubby, “Look at what they are doing to your slut wife’s cunt!” and “I love.