Main kahi bhagi nahi ja rahi hoon ab tak to aadha lund uski chut me gada tha main ruk gaya aur 10 second bad Manisha boli ab kyon ruka hai dal do pura...ka pura lund meri chut me aur ek jor ka jhataka lagakarMaine pura lund manisha ki chut me dal diya wo chinkh padi madarchod kya kiya tune meriiii chuttt haiii teri suman ki nahi mar dala haai usake muh se madarchod sunkar main aur jor jor se uski chut chodne laga aur kahaSuman to meri hain aur tu bhi aaj meri ho gai manisha boli tumhari sabhi. I grab a handful of both of her breast and sandwich my cock right between them,and oh my god her breast was sooooooo damn soft it wasn't funny. I rub my cock back and forth between her massive cleavage,my cock looking like a 747 airplane and her cleavage looking like the grand canyon. I start sweating and eventually i cum,most of the cum hits up her neck and upper chest area and starts dripping down to her breast like leaking water on a wall. I wipe the cum off my cock using her breast and pull. At that time I had started pounding myself, I started doing that after finding my dad’s adult magazines. I usually always pounded myself in the evening or night, after my mom had gone to sleep. In a matter of the next couple of months, my mom started to wear fewer clothes than usual, and especially when she was around me. Sometimes she would even sit topless next to me in the couch, claiming it was to warm to even wear a bra, she also tried to make me undress a little, like saying:”it’s. “Good morning, Uncle Jeff,” she said as she allowed me to continue with my manipulations of her young chest.“Good morning, sweetheart. Do you like this?” I asked as I slid my hand over to her other breast and repeated my procedure with her other nipple.“Mmmmm ... yes ... that feels good.” I pushed myself against her back and my hard cock slid up between the warm cheeks of her ass to the small of her back. “Oh God. That feels good too,” she said as she brought her arm behind her back and let her.