Grace's hand flew to her mouth as she barely suppressed the gasp she felt in her throat. The man fucking her mother wasn't a man—it was her brother,...Zach! Her eyes flew wide open as she watched her 15-year old brother reach down to each side and grasp her mother by her slim ankles, his hands circling around the wide leather band of her sexy shoes. Grace watched spellbound as he lifted her mother's legs high in the air, and then lewdly spread them as far to each side as he could."She looks like. But after sometime i feeling some soft part touching my arms , i just looked and got confirmed that was her big boobs, Now am getting excitement and kept quiet . After some times i moved my hand towards her thigh and kept there . She did not react and she also brought her hand near to mine hand hold it softly and smiled at me . It was green signal .now am caressing her hand and my leg also . She started moaning slowly when i was pressing little hard on her hand . Then she taken blanket and. He took his dick out of her mouth and moved around in front of her, he kneeled down and started removing her skirt. After he slipped it off and eased his hands up under ass and grabbed her panties and eased them off. It was a beautiful site there was her beautiful wet pussy there on display in front of a black man who was about to fuck the hell out of her. Her pussy was the wettest I had ever seen it. He started rubbing the head of his dick up and down wet slit, she was begging him to fuck her. “You’re a beautiful woman Sara.”He held me tighter with his right arm and put his left hand on my waist. His hand was moving and massaging my side. We were turned toward each other, wanting to go further than was possible with John and Laura in the front seat. He touched my breasts long enough to know it was not a mistake, and I didn’t protest. He put his hand back on my waist. I put my hand on his thigh and rubbed his leg. It was difficult to remain quiet as I kissed him while not wanting.