Khujali karne ke liye meine apnaa haath apne land par rakhaa or usse khurachne lagaa. Neend mein hone ke kaaran meine dhyaan nahin diyaa ki reema ab b...i mere saath bethi thi. Mein neend mein apne land ko khujlata rahaa. Ab meraa land mere haath ki garmaht se khdaa ho gyaa or mein usse upar niche karne lagaa. Achanak, mere land par kahin se ek or haath aa gyaa, mein uchak kar khdaa ho gyaa or yeh dekh kar pani-pani ho gyaa ki woh haath reema ka tha or ghbraa gyaa ki woh kyaa sochegi. Isse pehle. I’d assured her fifty million times that yes, her tits looked fine in the black top that she’d picked out. I say “top” - it was more like a corset. It had looked great on me, and of all the outfits that Mom had “borrowed”, it was defs one of the ones that looked least worst on her.Her bigger racked definitely help. Plus the corset nature of it was very slimming. Mom didn’t desperately need that, but ... well, she didn’t have my metabolism, so she needed all the help she could get in that area.I. It was fun whilst it lasted.the next day we all just knuckled down and got the jobs done we were suppose to do, on our break they were discussing a night out and who fancied it, i said i would go just to get to know them all a bit better and sort of get to know the other lads i had not worked with.it was Friday the week had flew and it was the night out, we decided to meet at 7 in the local just next to the site. it was a bit rough but it was just the starter and everybody knew where it was.. Slowly she eased herself down onto me, and once again her wet pussy engulfed my hard cock. We'd both cum twice now, and so now it was time to relax, and really enjoy a nice, long, leisurely fuck! Mom moved up and down on top of me, and I stared at her big tits as they bounced and jiggled. Her movements got quicker, and she ground herself down harder into me. She was going to cum again, and I was just amazed! This time, her orgasm seemed to last a whole lot longer, and when she was through, she.