Only outside the house, Ajitha and Anand behaved like mother and son. Inside the house, they were practically husband and wife. Anand even wanted to c...ll his mother by her name rather than amma. But Ajitha insisted that he call her amma. When he called her amma when they are making love, Ajitha felt a special thrill. Anand sat in an overstuffed chair across from Ajitha who sat on the couch. He studied his young mother as he had so many times recently, realizing all over again just how lucky he. I then realized he just hada finger and his thumb in me and he was rolling my clit.My face in the cushions still being held down I started to sigh at eachroll of my clit. The sighs became deeper and as I smelled the musky sweetof aroma my sexual juices . Then he pushed his finer deep in me and itcause my body to jerk. I then discovered I could tighten my new sex'swalls around his finger to heighten my pleasure. My sighs became fullmoan and Junior loved it.He responded " That is right moan you. My breasts began growing outward as the tingling sensation continued, and my now DD breasts were all but bursting from the dress. I had to unzip the dress to the center of my new chest so that I could breathe, and my breathing was now light and sexy.The tingling sensation's journey then reached my neck, just in time for me toask Darcie, "How did you do this?" I was shocked at my high, soft, sexy voice."My trip to the Middle East led me to a Djinn, and I used a wish to make you this way. Don't. I sat behind her head and once, she lifted her head and stared into the leg of my shorts where the head of my dick was neatly tucked and peeking at her. She didn't think I noticed but I did.I moved down to her feet and began to work on her toes, soles, and ankles. I moved up her legs and worked both inside and out. I got to her ass, filled my palms with oil, and oiled her ass like I was born to. As I got close to her best parts, she made a noise and shifted her hips. I stopped and, as.