It has been a stressful couple of weeks. I get comfortable, when the door slams open.“What’s up with mom,” Jenny asks sitting on the edge of my ...ed. I have noticed her too. She seems bubbly and unusually happy the past week. “She was cleaning out the guest room in the basement yesterday.”“Maybe she’s pregnant,” I say as Jenny smirks.“What were you doing in Las Vegas,” Jenny asks, changing the subject.“Ask Martina,” I say.“I did, but I want to hear your story.”“Biker business.” I answer, keeping. She stayed like that 4 at least 10 minutes I watched her boobs n I got hard on. Then I went 2 bathroom n for the first time I cummed in my mom’s name. Then I had bath n was ready then my mom called me for dinner while she served food I was watching her boobs as her pallu was off from a shoulder I was thinking 2 grab them n suck them there only my mind was thinking of fucking my mom on her anniversary . Then I finished my dinner but my mom did not said anything abt me watching her boobs as she. "Oh, you like these?" She asks with a devious smile, lifting up one breast and just being able to lick her nub."I do, Miss Fuckmore. We all think you're Lyscious. We just need to put a D in you, isn't that right?" We both chuckle and she drops her breast. It jiggles and she nods slowly.She balls her hand into a fist, opening her mouth and gestures sucking a cock, poking her tongue to her cheek. She's so fucking sexy when she makes eye contact, I swear I could've blownit and cum on the spot. I. Mircala half dragged, half jogged with me back down towards my place, her intentions clear as she marched in front of me, giggling and panting as she went. We were at the front door to the block of my flats in what seemed like only minutes and as we got there, she again rammed me against it, kissing me hard and pulling my hips against herself."Well are you going to let me in?" she panted breaking the kiss, nipping at my chin. There was a quick flash of teeth and we both paused a moment. She.