I stripped my top and my mini skirt and was just in my red bra and lace panty. I could hear that he was jerking off from his moaning and I was giddy w...th excitement as to how it was happening. I went inside and knocked on the toilet door. His dirty talk stopped immediately and asked who it was. I slowly said that I was kamna. He asked me what I wanted and I told him to just open the door and don’t put on any clothes. He opened the door and was awed to see a girl standing in front of his toilet. It was the first spark of a wildfire in potentia that only hard, gasping, sweaty sex could extinguish. She was ready and glowing.“Beautiful,” he remarked in his deep honeyed voice as he gently stretched the skin either side of her labia, parting her pink-hued feminine folds. In the cool air of the kitchen, Beth could feel the intense heat radiating from her pouting pussy. One long, slow, luxurious lick sent electric sparks tingling through her body. Biting into her lower lip was all she could. “Please no beta..” she pleaded.I didn’t listen to her and instead, I started rubbing her pussy lips form behind. Mom couldn’t resist any longer and spread her legs again, giving me full access to her honey pot.I could feel the thin stubble as I smeared her pussy juices on her vaginal mound. I pinched her pussy lips, making her moan. I slid two fingers inside her at once and began fingering her pussy.Mom was also extremely horny. She unzipped my pant and took out my hard dick. She gently. He was as turned on as she was by the situation. He groaned and turned to her, his eyes full of passion. His hands lifted her skirt and two fingers went under her knickers and slid straight in. She responded by pulling him towards her and replacing his fingers with his steel pin, wrapping one leg around his waist. ‘Take me to the table and sit.’ She ordered huskily. She sat impaled on his lap and fed him some of the bacon. He did the same, and followed it with a sip of coffee. ‘Jo, I can’t hold.