She wants my cock inside her. I obey, wanting to please her, and I feel as though my cock might burst if I don’t. I move up to her lips quickly, I k...ss her deeply. I aim the head of my cock at her pussy, and move in inch by slow inch. I can feel her tremble under me. I feel myself balls deep inside her, and pull out slowly before thrusting hard back in. I move in quick, and pull out slow. The rhythm is perfect; she rolls her hips to meet me with each touch. Our breathing is hard, and we begin. ”Me: “Why do you like my cock Mom?”Mom: “It is very thick and long. It is also very strong and powerful.”Me: “Is that it? So you want this powerful master always?”Mom: “Yes. I like it because it is my son’s cock and my master. I have become a slut to this cock.”Me: “Yessss …… Aaaah …… stroke your master’s cock you slut. You are a shameless slut to be used by me anytime I want.”Mom: “Yes. I am a shameless slut who is stroking my son’s cock while my husband is sleeping in the bedroom.”Me: “Then. Uni Sonalir hathe oopore hath rekhe Sonali ke bollen, “Sonali, ami asha kori tumi Partho ke aaj rater partner hisebe pachondo koro.” Sonali amar dike ek bar dekhe aste kore bollo, “hhan Sir.” Mr. Sen amar dike takiye jigesh korlen, “Partho, tomar Sonali ke kemon lagche. Sonali tomar pachonde hoyeche to?” Ami Sonalir dike takiye bollam, “Sen saheb, Sonali khoob sexy dekhte aar ami Sonali ke khoob pachondo kori.” Khaink pore Mr. Sen bollen, “asole ami aar Sonali ekta aro partner khunjchilam. Tobe. "I just started to touch my legs, and then my hands sort of went here," she explained, easing her little skirt up higher and giving me a glimpse of her white panties. Her legs were fantastically sexy, smooth and slightly tanned, but my eyes were gazing higher and were rewarded by the sight I wanted to see - the top of her thighs and the crotch of her knickers, slightly hidden by her hands. She was clearly rubbing her sweet little pussy through her knickers, and I wondered if it was turning her.