My fear became true and my mom woke up. It took her a few minutes to figure out the situation. I was on top of her, my erect penis ready to enter insi...e her and my hand on her breast.She pushed me aside at once. She was quick enough to react to the situation. She grabbed whatever piece of clothing was available near her and tried to cover her self. Oh man she looked just gorgeous. Her silky hair falling on her forehead. Those costly sessions at her hairdresser were worth every paise. She was. I gave myself to her. After giving me a nice blowjob, she was all pampering and caring. Calling me, Mera Bachcha..Mera Babu..Mera Shonna. She even gave a special name to my dick calling it Punnu.Afterward, when my manhood regained its size because of her pampering and passion, she came top on me. She was all eeehhhh huuuu.Me barely out of my teens was having an experience of a lifetime. Her voice was so horny that it would make a boner out of a dead man. She was so passionate and wild at the. It did not matter what they were, mild, wild, weird or way out and off the wall because they were going to take place in the privacy of your own home.I had a long talk with my wife Joanna and she agreed that we needed to do something to get us out of our rut and she agreed to try role-playing. We bought a copy of Penthouse Letters and Joanna and I would spend hours reading the letters to each other. At first just reading the letters would get us hot and we would end up fucking like sex crazed. A whimper briefly escaped her lips -- this had to hurt, her nipples being so very sensitive.Her back arched and she whispered something unintelligible and desperate as I rubbed her clit hard, grinding down, mixing pleasure with pain, two more fingers probing deep inside her sloppy cunt.Withdrawing my fingers slowly, teasingly, I leaned over her body, tracing the other pink metal clamp around her right nipple. This time, knowing that she knew now what to expect, I drew it out longer, torturing.