Before today I had never even considered taking a mate, especially not Jay. But here I am deeply in love with a man I used to hate. That old fine line...between love and hate. I guess it was my time to cross it. Thank God!She looked at Jay. "Ready for bed big boy? Let's see if you can keep up. Last one in the bed has to be the bottom!"With that she took off her heels and ran toward the bedroom.Jay took off after her. It was almost a tie but Jay used his bulk to nudge her out of there and enter. She was crying for a while, then stopped and soon after, she fell asleep like a baby. I didn't dare moving and kept my body protecting her till she woke up about half an hour later with a sweet shy and very sexy smile.“Thank you for trusting me,” I said. “I am also having my suitcase, so to speak, full of events in my life. You know I am also divorced since about two years ago. What I did not tell you, is that I felt betrayed by my ex. Not because she had sex with other men. That we discussed. “You’re fucking me, baby! You’re fucking Mother’s hot cunt! Ohhhh, Raja, give Mother’s pussy that sweet, hard prick! Pound my cunt, baby, pound it! Bruise Mother’s fucking cunt with your sweet, hard cock! Fuck me…fuck my cunt!”, she was screaming. Purnima thrashed and chummed her ass up and down, taking her son’s cock into her cunt with squeals of rapture. She could feel his swollen cock head, feeling the throbbing shaft with the sensitive heat of her cunt lips. She gasped each time he ran his. This party was at Paul and Jenny's place and as usual the booze was flowing like water, I was with Jimmy my boyfriend, Lisa and Karen were together in a big old chair and Sheila was sitting with her boyfriend Michael on the floor, Paul is my brother, older my three minutes so as you would imagine, we're close.He was quite drunk as always at these parties and Jenny wasn't far behind, they were dancing together in the middle of the floor, smooching would probably be a better word, he had both.