She looked at it and said..umm….it’s already hard but not that hot…lemme make it hot for my hot pussy…saying this she straightaway started suc...ing me…vicky looked on saying…lucky u…she didn’t do that to me… To which mum giggled like a small school girl…i was already hard but her sucking made me harder and i’ve now decided to give mum a good son’s fucking service…so i let my hand roam on my mum’s every body part….i touched her breast for the first time…it was so warm and soft that i didn’t feel. “Almost perfect”, Katie replied. I slid more cock into her, stopping about half way, checking for any sign of discomfort. Detecting none, I continued slowly sliding my cock inside her until my balls were resting on her pussy. I was now fully and completely buried in her ass. Stopping to make sure Katie was ok, I reveled in the moment. Dear God, if her pussy was Cadillac, being inside her ass was pure Rolls Royce! Being inside her, my cock felt like winning the Super Bowl and the Daytona 500 at. He had tipped me over an edge I hadn’t known had existed, and I screamed out his name as I gripped onto his hair for support. He kissed me tenderly, waiting for my body to recover from the wracking aftershock of my first orgasm. I detached my shaking hands from his golden hair and dropped them to this belt buckle, at first I fumbled blindly, but soon I found my way and pulled the restricting article out of the way to allow attack of his jeans. With a little help I pushed the heavy trousers. "Hey what are you up to?" One day I text her and say "hi love" (which is really common in my culture to call someone love). She didn't reply and later that day I asked what happened. Then she told me, she was so surprise that I called her love.After that I knew something would happen. We would have lunch together, coffee breaks and stuff. I was always telling her how beautiful she was dressing, and believe or not, she started dressing better, take more care of her hair and etc.Apparently, her.