‘Mmmm Justin, your dick is soooo thick, damn, you got me filled up…oh…yeah…ram me… harder with that shit!’ The feeling he was getting was ...ncredible, looking down at her face, her mouth hanging open trying to keep up with her breathing, while she was moaning and writhing, grinding her ass against the table. He had laid her out just as he saw in his head. There was a sturdy teak patio table in her backyard, with the perfect height for fucking. They had walked through her house quickly, kissing. Thats wen i told her “Hey cous! i still hav a habit of hugging a pillow while i sleep.”She replied “do u need a pillow?”i said “No! I’m tryin to leave that habit. So if my hand falls on u, ignore it.”She said “OK” … I waited for a while… after i heard her snoring, i slowly placed my hand on her stomach.. i placed it in such a way that the front side of my elbow was exactly on top of her stomach… She didn’t react… I immediately got up, removed my innerwears n just wore a bermuda n a t-shrt… I. They silently drank the tea. He went off to pee, his mind unable to accept the change from mother and son, to lovers. Shaking his head as if to sort the muddled messages, his stream died, he shook it, looked at himself in the mirror, shook his head again this time in amazement then returned to her bed… no, not her bed, not his beloved mothers bed, it was now the bed, their bed… Still without a word he returned, opened that big old door, and mounted her once more. They both knew instantly it was. I was totally out of control I asked her to press my penis she told no so I started to press her boobs one by hardly by which she was in my control while pressing I told her again to press it she kept hands on it and started to feel it I was in heaven when she kept it after that I was trying with my other hand to keep it between her legs slowly she spread her legs I was getting full access to enter my hand near her pussy and start Finger Fucking.While finger fucking her pussy she hold my penis.