I was hesitant, but Robin assured me this was a skill I'd find useful."Think of it as playing with him," she said.I nodded, and kissed my way up the l...ngth of his manhood. Taking it in my mouth was harder, but he didn't pee in me. I wasn't sure I would get used to the taste of his come. It was flat, and a little bitter. I hadn't undressed, and so I was worried he'd shoot all over me, I'd heard girls in school complaining how hard it was to get the smell out of their clothes. Not wanting that, I. Vinod directly asked me, “Sweetie ji, you are really looking very beautiful today, anything special?”I simply replied, “Yes. Today is Amit’s birthday so all preparations and surprise planning for him.Vinod: Looks like I got a surprise before Amit.I didn’t know how to react so I simply smiled at him.Vinod finished his tea and came and sat near me on the sofa. I asked him to leave as I got his intentions but he just smiled at me and started moving my hairs over my neck. I don’t know why but I. With every stroke the love sound started emanating from the friction of cunt and cock.ooomm,aahh,ooohhh,she wasmoaning with my strokes filling her depth.she started holding me tight,her nails digging in my back as i started pounding her.she gyrated her hips,arched up to meet my cock half way.after some 20 minutes that seemed like eternity,i felt her stiffen,moaned louder,aaahh ooohhh,ohh mama,oh aahh,ooomaaa and trembled under me.she grunted and arched up ,raised her legs and wrapped them. Mom was such a beauty and had such a sparkling personality that I could never be satisfied with just an ordinary girl; certainly no teenager could possibly have the style and sophistication that I demanded in a woman. The only one who could possibly hold a candle to her was--you guessed it--her sister, my Aunt Penny, whom I adored as second only to my beloved Mom.From the time that I had first started to have a glimmer of what sex was, the main sexual object was my gorgeous mother. When I first.