He then lay flat on top of me and continued fucking me slowly, it felt great. I wish you lived in India he told me because I would have to see you as ...ften as we could and I agreed with him because I already liked him so much.As he fucked me we both slurped up piss and either swallowed it or shared it in kisses and I told him I hoped his business would bring him back here again soon. I will make sure of that he replied because I want more times like this with you. He then said I want to cum. Now, all I have to do is figure where to start.So, let's see, my mom. Well, she's blond, no, not natural, good figure which probably mostly means big boobs, what would be considered a 'hot ticket' in a man's world. My mom was not shy around men. She was flirty and loved to party.My father divorced her when I was three and he came home early. Do I need to explain? Thought not. I really don't see or hear from him much except for a birthday card once a year.Her next husband, David, was a. She removed my boxer and started giving me blow job. She was sucking from top to bottom and I should say she was pro in sucking. She also sucked my testicle for almost 1 hour she kept on giving me blowjob. I cummed in her mouth once and she drank it and did not leave even a single drop of sperm.After that I asked to stand up and started kissing her again. I removed her pink t shirt and saw awesome pink bra. I started pressing her boobs and removed her bra as well. I started sucking her left. I had measured myself a few times when using a penis pump or masturbating. My length varies from about 7 ½ and 8 ½ inches depending on how excited I am. Marti can tell when I'm extra big and always mentions it. I knew from reading that I was probably slightly above average, but I didn't really consider myself huge. Perhaps that's from looking at too much porn and those guys with ten to twelve inch cocks. I continued to move inside her slowly. We stuck with the missionary position. She told me.