Thodi der main wo mere paas aa gyi or mere samne face kr liya maine dobara se lip kiss krna start kr diya or krta rha thodi der baad mami bi response ...ene lagi or fir wo thodi door hat glag or hum dono so gye agle din dekha mami muje dekh ke muskra rahi thi pucha kya hua boli kuch nhi tum bewkuff ho.Raat ko jab so gye to wahi sab hua or maine kiss krna suru kiya to socha aaj unki choot ko dekh kr hi rahunga maine kiss krte krte unke boobs ko press krna suru kiya unhone ek khuli shirt pehn rakhi. The next moments are permanently etched in my mind. Lifting her trembling legs to his shoulders he wedged his hips between her firm thighs. I could finally see his cock. I was right – he was big. I experienced the stab of jealousy again. His cock made contact with her swollen lips. She thrust her pussy up at his cockhead partially enveloping the little monster. My jealousy increased.A guttural sound came out of his mouth and I realized that he had just laughed again. Looking down at her in. After alot of giggling and laughing one of the men took off his clothes and got in the hot tub. Kelly took off her clothes and got in also. Kelly had never got my attention before, but seeing her naked caused my dick to get hard. She had an okay body-her butt was a little bigger than I like and her boobs were kind of small. She did have a hairy beaver. I watched as those two kissed in the tub. Then the other man got naked and got into the tub. This tub was not very big, I think two people was. Despite my feelings towards my mother, I was always a bit of a pussy. I've read all the i****t stories on the internet about mothers and sons fucking each other and giving into their forbidden passions. But I knew that would never happen to me. My mother was a bit of a prude, in fact, before she slept with me, my father was the only man she had ever been with. If there was so much as a kissing scene on television, she would start to blush or change the channel. I thought I had a better chance.