My mom was fair in look and had a good figure 36-32-36. Kavita aunty was a dusky beauty but what I like most about her was her curves. Her figure was ...4-32-34.One day after hanging out with Suraj, I headed back to my place. As I entered my house, I could not find mom. So I headed towards her room. Her room was partially open. As I was about to enter her room, I heard some sound from her room.I opened it slightly. I was shocked to see Kavita aunty standing against the wall. My mom had grabbed. She listens for a minute and then a mischievous grin covers her whole face. "Kristina wants to know if she can come over," she says to me, covering the phone. The disappointment must be obvious on my face. "Her s!ster is leaving with friends and she doesn't want to be in the house alone."I shrug. What the fuck! I don't want anyone else here."Can you give us about half an hour?" she says, running her finger up and down my slick cock. "I know, right?" she says, as my cock surprisingly starts to. I got on the bed, straddling her head, my cock resting against her face, the point of the knife with a slight pressure against her neck."You know what I want, don't you?"She nodded silently, the piss-soaked handkerchief still in her mouth. I fished it out and threw it on the floor."You know what will happen if you bite me, don't you?"She nodded again."Answer me, bitch." Yes, I know." What's your name?" Fuck you."I repeated the question in a whisper she could barely hear, but the softness of my. "Susan cried, out, arching her back, and came. Her breasts shuddered and she whimpered as her body went limp. She lay back on the couch, her chest heaving."But when I met Amy's father my stepdad had passed away a few years before, and I had settled down to one man at a time. But when Warren, Amy's father, passed away, I thought I would be done with sex forever. But I need it, it's been too long," she said. 
I stood up, and she looked at me expectantly, and I said, "stick your ass in the air and.