The practice dancing he’d done with the sisters, along with the above-mentioned social skills, made for a dreamy evening for the young couple. Rhond... was glowing and Benny was quite proud of the way others treated him with respect. Then came the end of the dance and the next fateful step.The hotel wasn’t anything fancy, just a nice midrange place with decent accommodations. As they walked in the room and saw the king-size bed waiting, they looked at each other and shared a long hot kiss. By now. Slow so as not to spook her, Marcus lowered his head and brushed his mouth across her lips. Once, twice — it was the most delicate of contact meant to entice, encourage her to open up to him. Marcus struggled not to deepen the kiss, to sweep in and demand what she had already promised. Sabrina sighed at the gentle touch, letting her eyes drift closed she concentrated on the kiss letting herself get swept away on a wave of rising desire. This was no ravishment but a slow, sensual seduction that. We rocked and fucked and slammed our hips together. Our fuck was violent in its ferocity, in its utter desperation. Both of us needed to cum, mother and son desiring nothing more than to orgasm together. She wanted to ride my cock to heaven, and I wanted to ram her cunt to hell. We moaned and groaned as our bodies slammed, slapped together. I squeezed her breasts and her ass and she spanked the side of mine, calling me a bad boy and trying to imprint on my mind that she was my mother. She was. Right from the ‘pics in shorts’ to the ‘busted in the farmhouse’ thing was because Neha and Sameer instigated Arman and he tried to prove himself every time. That was answer to all the questions which I had. Arman was a bigger looser than what I thought. He desperately opened that bedroom door in towel to prove them he got naked with me and portray that he got me laid. LOOSER that was all he was for me. And I liked Zahids honesty and calmness.I said thanx for letting me know about it and we.