Even I loved it. He really feels like my husband”And saying this she started to walk towards Nikhil’s room, with the glass of milk in her hand.But...she suddenly stopped and turned around and said with a very teasing smile “I hope my son makes me pregnant tonight. Its our suhaag raat”I was already speechless and I remained so ! I was so numbed I couldn’t even think.That whole night the mother and son enjoyed their suhaag raat, with me listening to the sounds of their conjugal bliss and pleasure,. I pulled my mother close squeezing her ass spreading the ass cheeks wide as I thrust my erection harder pushing pressure on her pussy lips while my cock slid through the thick bush covering them. The water slushed all over as I humped her good. This only served to excite them more causing the french kiss they were sharing become more intense. All of the sudden mother was surprised “Ooooo rohit you naughty boy! Is that your finger probing my asshole? (huttt rohit badmashi maat kr, meri gaand me. Albright looked down at the papers in her lap, "Mr. Pittson, I believe that you know of Amy's home life. I'm afraid that her home life has greatly affected her schoolwork. She is barely passing. She has an extremely high IQ, but she just never applied herself. I'm afraid she just gave up. I guess that she didn't care. She seems to have an aptitude for computers, but that is the only thing that I can see that she really takes an interest in."Brad looked at the grade sheet that Mrs. Albright. I just thought it was my roomie and she had forgotten her key(not uncommon during this holiday) so just walked to the door and opened it in my sexiest white lingerie. James still thinks i did it on purpose but it honestly was a mistake. as i opened the door i was shocked to see james stood there in his towel fresh out of the shower. "sorry lozzy, do you have any toilet pap..., fuck me you look great" "oh shit" i replied " it thought you were..." we both froze and stared at each other for what.