He stroked my cock until the shock had abated and I slowly hardened again. Damned if mom’s hand hadn’t moved to her crotch. She was enjoying this... despite herself. And the fat hard man noticed. “Now you’re cooperating. That’s so nice.” And he thrust a bit harder and deeper and I experienced a few sensations I’d never had before.“Mom should pour herself some bubbly too.” He ordered. She did and drank it deeply. “And now mom should turn around and bend over.” There was a moment’s. Mom: Dekho Vicky me chahti hun ke aaj jo bhi hua hai tum use bhool jao aur meri majboori ko samjho.Main: Mujhe to kuchh yaad nahi waise bhi aur majboori kyun. Kya aapko enjoy karne ka hak nahi hai.Mom was stunned and looked at my face. I continued, “Dekho mom ye aapki body hai aur aapko apni body se enjoy karne ka poora hak hai. Aur kya galat kiya aapne. Har koi sex karta hai aur har koi janta bhi hai but fir bhi pretend karte hain sab jaise koi karta hi nahi.”Main: Hame bhi pata hai bacche. He kissed her neck, pleased to evoke a shuddering moan as he did so. Then he slid down to lavish attention to her breasts. They were almost perfectly round and firm, with dark brown nipples about the size of a nickel. They hardened into ecstatic little nubs about half an inch long under his tongue, and she gasped and moaned as he rolled them against his teeth with his tongue.“Oh, fuck yes … that’s lovely.” Her belly was almost perfectly flat, her skin smooth and soft. He trailed kisses as he. He wanted the best experience possible from this so he carressed her cheeks and ran his strong fingers through her hair, trying to calm her. He bent his head down towards her ear once again, "I'm going to do this whether or not you want me to. If you give me a hard time, I can guarentee you that things won't turn out good." He pulled away and looked into her crystal blue eyes and held her tearful gaze as quickly thrust himself into her. Marissa let out a sharp gasp, followed by moans and.