Vo abb sirf bra n shorts me thi. Ekdm sex godess lag rahi thi vo uss time. Vo thoda sa sharmane lagi. Maine bola sharma kyu rahi ho, to usne boal k ap...e bhi kapde utaro. Maine bhi apni sirf tshrt hi utari. Uske baad vo mjhe pakad k hug krne lage n fir se smooch start krr di. Vo mere beech beech me lips bhi kaat rahi thi, but maja aa raha tha. Maine fir uski bra khol di, but use sharm aa rahi thi to vo utar nahi rahi thi, fir maine bola utaro na plzz, usne fir apni bra utari n bra utarte hi mjhe. We breathed each other’s air, warmed each other’s body, and held each other close.Classes resumed on Wednesday and we were as lost in the pressure as we had been during the rush to midterms. I’d enjoyed one day off on Tuesday, having had to work Saturday through Monday. Jas had to work, too. Kelly and Charmaine had both quit their day jobs. Kelly did a long online performance Saturday afternoon that had her fans teasing her with a new vibrator she inserted into her vagina. Each time a viewer. I began slowly dipping two fingers into my mother's wet pussy pressing them in and out. I began to pick up the pace, finally finger fucking my mother into hot passionate oblivion. My mum's body began to buck and her hips began to lift from the bed.Just then I took my mum's clit into my mouth and began to suck harder than I ever thought I could. My mum screamed out in orgasmic pleasure while I simply continued without a care in the world. My mum finally came down from her orgasm and we cuddled. My mouth helplessly hangs open and I try to control my cries. My breath comes out in shallow gasps. I said that part was awful. And while my body contorts in orgasm, you’d think it was wonderful. However, it just seems so…hollow. It’s awful because you’re not with me. I’ve made myself cum without your help before, but you’ve still been there for it. Now, I’m completely alone. I miss you the most in those empty post-orgasmic moments. I can’t replace the weight of your body as you stretch.