And again ... and again. She moved that butt and her hips back at me repeatedly, trying to draw me deeper into her cornhole. On an instinct, I started...slapping those olive-skinned buttocks of hers and she moaned even louder. There was a very strong feeling that she wouldn’t want to give this up. I had created an anal monster and she’d crave sodomy for the rest of her life now that she gave up virgin ass to me.“You know that this is ... yours now, right? Forever yours! This ass belongs to you!. “So you like seeing my boobs, I mean my breasts”, Rajashree asked him taunting.Rahul’s cheeks turned red stuttering. He said, “I.. I don’t know why but.. when you did it while you bathed me yesterday it.. it..I don’t know how but it felt g..g.. good”.Rajashree giggled, she was enjoying Rahul’s innocence and ignorance. “Well, you sure did feel good seeing them. You are growing up and they are still in pretty good shape”.At this, Rahul looked confused but seeing his mother’s cleavage, his. I threw back my head and plunged a hand into my crotch. I had no trouble finding my clit which stood out as a small erect penis. Through my half open eyes I could see the faces clearly, and that just made be speed up. I lay all the way back using both hands. Forcing my lips apart with one hand and working with the other soon bringing myself to a violent climax. I wondered if the guys had ever watched anything like this. Poul came over and stood over me. I looked up at him and asked beggingly if. “There you go, you can play with it if you like.”I reached over and touched it. It was very thick. I rubbed him slowly as he drove.“Where shall we go?” he asked. Before I had time to answer he said, “It’s okay, I know a place.”With my hand around his cock I leant over and asked him if he wanted to see me in my dress. He smiled and said, “Yes.”I undid the seat belt and kicked off my boots then pulled my jeans down over my ankles revealing my stockings and the bottom of the little pink dress..