This made me wet. and wanted her pussy badly.We got out the shower and dried off.~Ms Smith:what would u like to wearKatrina:i will just wear a t-shirt...s Smith:ok~we walked downstairs into the kitchen.i bent over to look in the fridge and picked out some strawberries.~Katrina:i forgot the whipcream!~i bent over again and my whole shirt flew up~Ms Smith:you have a nice ass for your age(she slapped it)~i moaned softly hopin she didnt hear me~Ms Smith:Did u say somethinf?Katrina:no~we walked into. The moans coming from Alex confirmed that. I wasn’t in a rush so kept licking and licking and the lycra was getting wet from my saliva and Alex’s precum.I had intended to free Alex’s cock but the idea came to me to let him cum in his speedo.When this is done to me, it is a crazy intense orgasm and that was what Alex was about to get. I needed a little more stimulation than just my tongue could accomplish so I moved my right hand up and started rubbing his cock, my left hand was rubbing his. It had got hard as I kissed mom. I dropped down on my bed and began to masturbate.This time it wasn't Cindy Olsen I was fantasizing about naked. It was my own mother. It gave me my most intense orgasm ever. And I drifted off to sleep right away...The next morning at breakfast neither one of us spoke of what happened. I couldn't help noticing how hot my mother was and how hard my cock was. I had told her I was sorry but I wasn't. I didn't regret what happened last night.Once at school I had some. I pulled her saree pallu. Her milky white soft breasts were struggling to get out. I obliged them by opening the blouse hooks. The cleavage was looking like a tight pussy due to her tight black bra. I unhooked the bra and both the melons jumped out. The nipples were hard then. I started squeezing one breast while tasting the nipple of the other with my tongue. She held my head close to her breast. I undid her sari and untied the knot of her petticoat and pulled it down.She looked very sexy in.