The water slushed all over as I humped her good. This only served to excite them more causing the french kiss they were sharing become more intense. A...l of the sudden mother was surprised “Ooooo rohit you naughty boy! Is that your finger probing my asshole? (huttt rohit badmashi maat kr, meri gaand me ungli kyun daal rha h badmash?)” my mother purred as her son’s finger slides easily into her anus.“Son why don’t you let me wash you and then you can wash me (chal aa pehle mai tujhe sabun lagati. Her sizes are 36-30-36. Her curvy body can make anyone go mad for her.She mostly wears sarees but in a sexy way. She ties her saree below her navel, and also you can see the shape of her boobs from the side. Coming to me, I am Kumar of 21. My height is 6’ feet, and I have a 6’ inch tool. Initially, I didn’t have any bad intentions towards my mom. But that all changed when I was stuck at home during the quarantine. My mom and I lived in a 2 BHK house. We were very close. We talk and share. He leaned forward and kissed her cleft and licked several times up and down as her fingers wove through his hair."Mmm, come to bed, Paul, more of that later, I hope," she said as she swept away the covers and got in her nice, big, king-sized bed. She fluffed the pillows and leaned back, opening her legs invitingly to him as crawled up to her pussy to caress it with his lips and tongue until she began to groan and tried to pull him up over her."Up here, Paul, I want you, I've wanted this all. All that was left was final grades. Mine should be pretty good. Somehow I didn't have any incompletes during my little vacation.Mr. Reed and I had some good talks about respect, baseball, and the Vietnam War. He turned out to be a pretty good guy. I wished I'd gotten to know him sooner and under better circumstances.All that left was the eighth grade talent show. Tonight.Robbie and I practiced at her house most of the morning. She'd already figured out the staging, so all I had to do was learn.