Mai bi khush ho gya k mujhe bi mouka mil skta h use chodne ka. . . . Fir aise krke kai din nikal gye. Ek din maine use cll kiya or bola k tu use mere ...ao me le chl vha humara tubewell h vha koi ni rhta din me to usne bola thek h. Mera plan kam krne lga nd ek din vo mere sath apni gf ko lekar gao nikal gye hum dono drink krte h to maine ek bottle daru ki le li thi. Vha phauch kar maine undono ko tubewell ke room me baitha diya or bola mai kuch khane ko lata hu. Aisa bol kr mai nikal gya nd gao. ”I was laying on my back this time around. That’s how we do it when we’re in a rush. When he placed his dick on the folds of my pussy I felt a powerful surge rush through me. I started to convulse and Carter quickly stepped back.“Well, that was embarrassing. That’s never happened before,” I said with my eyes closed.“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Your mother squirts all the time.” Carter grimaced, “Sorry there was probably a better way to phrase that.”I couldn’t look at him as I said,. Mama had already left fir his night shift and would not be back till next morning. Her kids and nani were all asleep. As soon as I found we were all alone I started kissing and caressing her. She said first have dinner but I was hungry for something else. We went to her room; closed the room from inside. She was wearing shalwar kamiz. I started undressing her. She too opened my jeans and grabbed my penis and started stroking it. Soon she was in her panties. I removed her panty and she was just. I made it a habit to check in with the parents to make sure that their families were having fun and enjoying the season. One Saturday night after our first victory I had a few beers and sent Ann a text saying what a great a game her son had, she responded saying yes it was awesome, yet she didn't have anyone to celebrate with since her son was his dad, I responded that sucks, and pressed my luck be saying she looked great in her sons practice jersey and short shorts, she immediately sent a pic.