I'm not sure why I chose the tartan micro miniskirt or theclinging lycra crop top, only that when I did, my nipples protruded madlyand my little penis...started screaming for my touch.The buzz of my phone made me jump, my heartbeat increasing unbelievably,my hand was shaking as I picked it up. It was a video call from himthrough WhatsApp. I looked at the screen a few minutes, I really didn'twant to answer it, but in the end I couldn't stop myself and there he waslooking at me, that horrible smirk. “Ahhh, Ahhhh BABY!FUCK ME! Oh my god it feels so good!!”. Alison once again surprised herself. She was never a fan of hard sex, she wanted it slow and passionate. But her son was pushing her boundaries and she was experiencing something completely new for her.She couldn’t hold it anymore, with big long screams she welcomed a powerful orgasm and sat down taking Eric’s long hard cock as deep as she could, staying there still as her body spasms caused her whole body to tremble. Eric was. I trembled as I mentally gathered myself and quickly got rid of the evidence once I was able to move. Christmas couldn't come soon enough. Alena was on my mind constantly. I made good use of that calling card and not only enjoyed her sexy voice and accent but also our conversations. Her next care package included the polaroid camera with film. She asked me to take pictures of myself masturbating with her panties. Her note mentioned that she missed my cum and to send a pair of her panties back. Suman held my hand and led me to his car kept in the parking place. As we got in, I leaned closer to him and rested my head upon his shoulder. After another kiss on my lips he started the engine and drove the car on the road. After about fifteen minutes he slowed the car and drove down a narrow road. He stopped the car behind a large brushy bush which blocked the view of anyone driving in on the road. I sensed Suman is surely going to do some naughty things with me. Still resting my head on.