He looked down and saw the little silver trail of pre-seminal fluid on his mother's gossamer thin pantyhose.David was totally inflamed with lust; the ...eeling of his engorged member on his mother's nylon-clad thigh was exceedingly more arousing than the feelings he had experienced when she had wanked him. His cock was actually touching her body! He was dry-humping his mother without her even knowing! It was such a turn on that he was afraid he would come at any second.He would have to execute. After a while, she was also moaning and enjoying it. Mom: What are you doing? You are a naughty boy. Me: I have a naughty mom Mom: I can’t prepare anything if you don’t stop. Me: stop preparing we can eat some bread and jam ( i was still humping her ) She turned toward me and started to kiss me in the lip and I was humping her madly. Then we ate some bread. Me: can you be like married women mom: why Me: I just wanted her in saree and with some jewel. Mom thought for some time and said ok. I. Now that she was closer, I could see that she was much smaller than the pictures made her seem. She was average height with a large chest, a narrow waist and wide hips but she could not have been more than 140 pounds. The dress she was wearing grabbed her curves, but she kept moving awkwardly in it. I remembered that she had two c***dren under 5, so this may have been the first time she had worn something like this since her c***dren."You look beautiful in that dress," I said. "You must get hit. "Switch," Allie says. I didn't understand what she meant."Switch, slut, I'll take your nipples now, you play with yourself. Give the kiddies a good show while you're at it." That's right... do it, Rachel." Allie's voice was thick and her hot, wet fingers drove thrills into my cunt as she pinched and pulled my poor nips. I began rubbing the area around my clit with two fingers and jammed another two fingers deep inside me as a series of low moans escaped my throat.My peripheral vision told me.