In a soft soothing voice mom assured me, ‘Uski chinta mat kar. Tere papa raat ko ek baar sote hain, to phir seedha subah ko hi uthte hain. Aur tera ...hhota bhai bhi waisa hee hai. By now we both were feeling less inhibited. Now we both knew that we wanted each other. Mom also was beginning to feel impatient. Quickly she unbuttoned my shirt. She then unzipped my trousers and pushed them down towards my ankles.My undies looked like a tent due to my hardness. Mom eagerly pushed them down. She gaped. By the time the last bell had went my cock was throbbing and I swear I could smell how wet her fanny was. As we sat on the train to her place and neared our stop she had a little look around the carriage, and seeing no one she switched to the seat opposite me and parted her legs. She pulled the now sodden gusset of her knickers to one side and slid a finger in her tight little hole looking me in the eye the whole time, her nipples rockhard through her school shirt. I sat there in awe of this. “So. Good.” I panted back. “Good, I’m glad. How’s your pussy? Sore yet?”“A little,” I said, not used to a professional bull’s size, stamina or roughness.“I’ll bet, your cunt is pretty red from what I can see,” she said. “When you want him to fill you up just say ‘fill me’ and he’ll unload ok? Fuck I can’t wait to see that creampie, you’re gonna gape from him for sure.”“Fuck yes,” I cried at the thought and came again on his cock. My pussy rippled and I felt my juices trickle down over my. What a trollop.I should tell you that we had never actually seen each other naked. Only parts of each other at any one time. This was all new, and unbelievably exciting. I stood there, naked for him, bar the stockings and suspenders. He knelt down in front of me. “Can I have a proper look ?” he murmured. I moved my feet a foot further apart. His face was an inch away from my pussy. He always WAS short sighted. I had actually taken some advice, albeit indirect advice , prior to the event. A.