I just had to ask..."Do you think I can...you know...touch them again? For my troubles being stuck here in this tiny closet with you?" Why on earth wo...ld I allow that?" she hissed."Nevermind. Sorry."Mom sighed, "Men-- breasts are breasts to all of you, even if it's your own mother's. Fine, go ahead and touch them. Only because you're helping me with this."My pulse raced as I reached forward to cup both of her full breasts with my hands. I fully expected her to slap my hands away, but that never. I pumped her about 15 to 20 times and my juices exploded in her. She was still keeping quiet when I got up and went to wash. When I came out she had pulled her sari down and was sitting on the cot. I came to her and asked her did you like it. She just nodded yes. Then I kissed her again and hugged her for some more time. She was not talking anything except should I sit, should I turn and so on. Thin I asked can we do it again she said if you want said yes and this timeI made her to bend and. Meine H?nde strichen sanftihre Wirbels?ule entlang, ?ber ihren verl?ngerten R?cken und strichen danicht nur ?ber ihre W?lbungen sondern auch die Konturen ihres Tangasnach. Ich hatte Zeit, den ganzen Abend und hoffte sie hatte es genausowenig einig. Immerhin waren wir noch durch einen Leidenschaftlichen Kussverbunden, sch?n aneinander geschmiegt und durch zwei paar Br?ste sch?ngepolstert. Und meine H?nde hatten noch so viel Fl?che ?ber und sp?terunter dem Kleid zum Necken und LiebkosenJean:Laura. I slowly and deliberated forced my hard cock into you. Taking my sweet time, yet the truth be told, I wanted to just ram myself into you. But I held back. The sweet torture of denying you and myself as I went into you slowly, then once I was deep inside of you, I slowly begin to withdraw my hard cock from your tight wet pussy. I lean forward, placing my head beside yours, I whisper in your ear if you wanted me. You respond with a whimpered yes. I asked again, that I didn’t hear you and you.