Wow, they were so big that they couldn’t fit in my hands.Rekha also started playing with my boobs. Soon, we became nude. I was on top of Rekha and s...arted sucking her big boobs. Rekha’s hands were on my ass and were feeling my bare skin.We both started fingering each other’s pussy thinking of our dad’s penis. I did fingering to myself many times, but when Rekha was doing it to me, I was going mad.I went down a little and started licking Rekha’s pussy. Her pussy was fully shaved. She lifted her. Just a case of mistaken identity. Often, though, a lot of dumb brothers go out there and do some dumb shit, pardon my French. They get in trouble and they make themselves and the whole community look bad. That’s sad but true. Black parents everywhere know this, and they often fear for the well-being of their sons in such a hostile world. Mine believed in protecting me from the worst of what’s out there until I was strong enough to defend myself from it. There is a certain power that comes from. She notices I'm serious and her submissive side comes forth.She follows me into the tight attendants-bathroom and pulls the door close behind her. I grab her and place a kiss straight on her small mouth. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She. Next morning when we woke, mom let me fuck her again. Now she was showing me how to please a woman and tips on fucking. We fucked most of the day and many, many more times until dad got home. Then I was not sure what to do. I was afraid dad would find out kill us both dead. Well dad did find out and came into my room to talk to me about. He started off saying he knew about me fucking my mom, I was sweating bullets, then he told me it was okay with him. Dad said I could fuck mom anytime I.