Her name was Barkha. She looked like a boy, her hair cut short like a boy’s, her long legs draped in tight black denim pants, her fairly big bosom t...rusting from her green top and she was very fait.Her ass looked outstanding in her tight pants. My son introduced her to me,” Mom, this is Barkha. And Barkha, this is my sweetest Mom.” Barkha stepped into my embrace and hugged me. Her perfume thrilled me and her soft breasts crushed into my chest. I ran my hands in her hair and pulled her to me.. “Oh damn, I’m cummminng. Fill me with your seed. Cum with me NNNOOOWWWW!” Her body shuddered and her pussy clamped down on my shaft as she pushed down for the last time. I shot gobs of cum deep into her womb. This was the best sex I had experience with her since we had met. Her pussy milked the last drops from my shaft and Mercedes collapse on my chest. “Thank you lover, I feel so warm inside now.” I started to roll her to one side. “Don’t, leave it in and let me sleep this way for a while. If. Maine ab use ek wall par pin kar diya, aur uske boobs choosne laga.“AAAhhh, oohh, yes yes, chooso” kehkar mera sir apne boobs par press karne lagi.Aur mera doorse haath ab, uski chut par tha. Woh itni wet thi ki panty gili thi, aur main uske clit ko rub kar raha tha. “Aahhh yes yes shit. Kitna achaaa lag raha hai. Aise hi. Finger karo mujhe baby…. shit kitna miss kiya tere fingers ko mere undhar. meri chut phadooo”Aur ab main use fingering kar raha tha, aur boobs choos raha tha. Woh paagal ho. I slipped one hand on to his massive chest and the other around his neck, as we kissed. His slipped his tongue into my mouth and I lost it, not that I really had control of it in the first place, but now, I was totally hooked on Jack Thornbird. Jack was only a few inches taller than me, which I liked because I didn’t have to tip-toe or strain to kiss him. My ex was over six feet tall and while I had always liked tall guys, Jack was much shorter and for me, that was a welcome change. Jack and.