Was wearing a robe and said “okay now what” I said “well why don’t you take off your robe and lie face down on the table” Mrs. C. took off...her robe; she was wearing her bikini underneath. She said “I hope this is okay I wasn’t sure what to wear” “That’s fine Mom I can, lie down on the table” I was wearing track shorts and a muscle shirt. Oh I guess I should describe myself I am about 6 foot 1 190 pounds of well toned muscle. I play a lot of sports so I ma in good shape. Anyway I couldn’t. She has figure of 32-36-30 which I was always wished fuck as hard as I can. I was very interested to have a sex with her since my childhood days but I didn’t get that enough courage because she is 2 years older than me. Before 6 months she had some company work in Pune for a week so she stayed at our home. As our home has big enough but still my mother arranged bed for her in my room just because she even wanted that me and rani should have sex.I was fascinated to have sex with her so I got. Jesus, Brenda, your snatch is tight! You ain’t cherry, are you?” “Huh uh,” I gasped, “Now shut up and fuck me.” Standing up like this buried my clit in his cock hairs, driving me wild. I knew I was gonna cum in a few seconds and wanted to stop it but wanted to cum, too, and when George squeezed my cheeks and tickled my asshole I lost it. I’m not a screamer like some women, but my moans echoed in the tiled room loud enough to drown out the sound of the shower. My pussy felt like it had a life of. Had I not associated the fragrance left on those many different panties to being hugged tightly around my mom’s pussy, I think it would have been unpleasant. But this was the exact opposite of unpleasant—it was heavenly. At first, I only smelled them, and then I’d rush back to my room to beat off. Eventually, I realized that she probably had enough pairs of underwear to not recognize that one was missing. So, I started to take them, and basically d**** them on my face as I took her smell in,.