She pulled on the sheets and thought she heard them rip, but it didn’t matter. Patricia had gotten what she wanted, and it took a while for her to s...ttle down. Her son’s cock stayed hard in her, and she knew he didn’t pull it out because he had no idea that he should. “Are you okay?” Her son’s question tapered off her orgasm. She smiled again at him before reaching up andpulling him down for a kiss. This time, his tongue eagerly greeted his. As they made out, Patricia wrapped her legs. Gora badan,lachakti huwi kamar aur gol motay say mummay.Mera 1 student jis ki age 18 saal thi, mujhy bohat acha lagnay laga.many times main nay us ki ankhon mien bhi apny liye kuch pyas dekhi. 1 din har roz ki tarah tuition lenay wo meray ghar aya jo us k ghar say kuch he door tha.Main us wakt naha rahi thi.main us k sath kafi frank thi aur wo meray bedroom mien bhi chala aata tha.main nay nahatay huway aawaz suni jis say mujhy feel huwa k wo bahir room mien hai.Main naha kar nikli to bohat. His cheekbones popped and crunched as they pushed upward arching veryelegantly., even as his skull grew smaller crunching into a more ovalshape and jawline.His large nose crunched shrinking smaller and smaller as it pushedupward into a small pert button nose.Bushy brows thinned losing all mass becoming so thin and arched in aperfect feminine shape. his this lips growing more plump by the minuteas they formed into a soft pout.His hair turned a richer silken brunette color as it quickly fell. You should also be willing to take care of his needs too. I certainly hope that your father is in the mood to give me a good poking when we get home." But he's my brother." So? When I was your age, your uncle Mike massaged my breasts for me. When I complained to your grandmother that he was always getting a hard-on, she told me that I was the cause of it and that it wasn't nice to be a cock-tease. She said, 'If I made it hard, it was my duty to make it soft, brother or not.' He was helping me.