* * *When Kat got home that night, her mother greeted her with a look of concern. “You’re home late, honey,” said Samantha Bowman.Kat sighed. �...Yeah,” she said, “I, um, had some stuff to take care of.” She didn’t like hiding things from her mother; they had always been close. But she wasn’t sure that Samantha would understand her recent lifestyle change.Samantha narrowed her eyes at her daughter. “Are you OK, sweetheart? I feel like I haven’t seen much of you lately.”Momentarily annoyed at her. I feel that she is hornier than me. She responded me very well. I removed her chudidar top.Her boobs is so big for her age & she looking a milk baby. I pressed her right ball softly, her eyes stared starving. I made her nude and myself too. Again i pressed her cite boobs with one hand and another fingering her wet pussy till she cum in my hands. Then she started doing blow job to me, ”Oh what a feelings”. Might be she have a good experience. i hold her head and my action like fucking. She. Then she went to kitchen and I can’t hold my thoughts and went to kitchen and she was preparing the coffee for us and silently went behind her and hugged her from behind and grabbed her boobs and she was stunned and by touching her boobs my penis was fully erected and it was standing tall in my pants and she felt my penis in her ass crack as I hugged her so tightly.She started to mourn and I turned her around lifted her and made her sit in the kitchen slab and kissed her in her neck and bite. Well Brett couldn't hide his bulge. He must've had 9 inches coiled up in there!We would chat, and I would sometimes wack off at night thinking of one or the other, especially when I played with my hole. At this time I had worked up to water bottles, so I felt pretty slutty. I would hop on chat rooms and let people jerk off to me playing with my manpussy. I love being called a slut and forced to stretch I found ;)Late one night after a usual drunk bar night, I hopped online. Brett happened to be.