Maine mouka pate hi apne haath uske boobs par rakh diye aur use kiss karne laga usne kaha ki tumhare mouth se whiskey ki smell aaRahi hai maine kaha k... ha ek peg laga liya tha sardi ke karan usne kaha mujhe bhi sardi lag rahi hai maine intercom se do peg mangwaye aur pooja ko offer kiya usne kaha ki maine pehle kabhi nahi drink ki maine kaha pi lo sardi nahi lagegi tn wo ek ghut main pi gayi aur 5 min me madhosh ho gayi maine jaise hi use chooa to wo kehne lagi kanu i love you main to bas pagal. So we arranged a date and time for me to go to her house for her massage. I arrived at her house carrying my bag and massage table. She answered the door wearing a vest and very short shorts which hugged her firm arse perfectly. I got a great view of this as she turned to show me into the house.I set up the table in the living room and began to discuss what she wanted from the session. She said she'd never had a massage before, so I suggested a full body (legs and back) and we'd see if there. Getting up, she straddled me, facing away and came down quickly on me. I slid easily into that tight, silky, and very wet pussy as my eyes feasted on her gorgeous ass. She slowly rocked back and forth, keeping me buried in her while she played with her pussy and my balls. Feeling me move, she knew I was perilously close to cumming, so she stopped moving, but kept playing with her own clit, catching up with me.I could feel every motion of her hand as the muscles in her vagina started almost. “Hell yah,” my son said. Sean grabbed me by my waist, and took my boobs in his mouth. He started sucking on my boobs really hard, and bit on nipples too. “Ah, Son, easy…” I moaned. “Sorry, Mom, I miss you so much. Please, talk to Dad. I don’t want to live in the hostel anymore,” Sean said. “I will, baby,” I replied letting him suck on my boobs. “Your friend is quite hot,” I said. “What’s going on in your mind, Mom?” Sean asked. “Nothing, you told me his birthday is coming, and he is your best.