My hair danced around my shoulders. I couldn't take much more. My cunt clenched down tight around his digits. I drank in the incestuous friction. It w...s the best thing in the world. I loved my son feasting on my cunt.“Yes, yes, Doug!” I moaned. “That's it! Yes!”This amazing rapture shot through me. It was this incredible bliss. I came. Incestuous rapture shot through my body. Every nerve ending I possessed blazed with ecstasy. I threw back my head and howled out my pleasure to the blue. " As Illy orders and eats her dinner we talk about our summers, hers the last summer after college before heading home to Chicago and a job in three weeks time and mine working for a micro-financing bank looking into supporting local kids' charities. Before we know it we have finished the bottle of wine and are getting some interesting looks from those wishing to take our table. I nudge her arm, "Shall we head to the lounge or something and let people eat?" Illy smiles, "Good idea." And as we. I told Bev that I was near to blowing and I could feel she was still shaking, she told me not to take it out, I want to feel your hot cum explode inside me, I started to pump her pussy and was really pounding her when I started to feel it, I’m cumming I said and she reached underneath and grabbed my balls and gently squeezed them as I blew my cum inside her wet cunt. We stood there for a while as we were both worn out, my cock still inside her throbbing pussy. I could feel all our juices. He might little old but Anusha find him attractive. That guy as blue eyes and pale skin but somehow he looks younger than his age. Anusha find him so good looking that turning point is he looks little rich and he started to talking to his phone obviously he doesn't even pay attention to Anusha . She starting get wet in her pants. She walked to bathroom and seeing herself and said "I wearing a western outfit with showing my cleavage but he doesn't even paying attention to me" she starting to put.