”“Man, mother. I think we can both agreed I’m a man now.”“Yes ... you certainly are. Okay then a man of seventeen losing control, but I’m ... married woman ... and I’m your mother for god sakes!”“And I thought we determined that didn’t matter. Last night you took me to the moon ... no, to Jupiter and back!”“But, Daniel, don’t you see. We can’t let ourselves lose control like that. We have to go back to a relationship of mother and son.”“Why? You said you belonged to me now.”“That was in the. She also said that she would be bringing her senior who is married and three of her friends and we arrange a small party arranged. I asked her if her friends would like to drink,for which she replied affirmative. I got three bottles of rum and wine ordered the dinner and was looking forward for the rendezvous. At 8pm they all came. Anjali introduced me with all of them. The married woman’s name was Nisha and she had delivered a baby boy four months back. Her husband was comfortable with her. “Stay like that” I whispered, then walked around behind her and laid down on my back, my head under her sweet little ass. Grabbing her waist, I pulled her down so she squatted onto my face. I started licking her little pussy again... her juices ran out of her all over my face and into my eager mouth. I sucked in every sweet drop from her. She started rocking back and forth on my face, alternately grinding her clit against my tongue and my nose. I ran my hands up her ribs, and started pawing at. "I'm like a life size Barbie who can't stop the orgasm from flowing. For some reason I don't want it to ever end."Josie just smiled as she removed her own bikini top and crouched down before Sandra. She ran it back and fourth along her new crotch, which seemed to push the dildo even further inside of her. Sandra never knew that feeling so full down there could feel so wonderful. Her body just shook and moaned with pleasure as she began to brush her own nipples against her new friends and seem.