She had taken it in one gulp, then asked for and downed another.We had talked some, then had a couple more drinks. I had held her and she had held me....We had fallen asleep that way.I woke in the middle of the night with my arms still around my mom, only she had rolled over and I found my hands cupping her large breasts. I was eighteen, a senior in high school, and had never held a girl’s breast, much less my mom’s.Her large breasts were soft and pliable through her nightgown, and I could feel. Let me give you a rhythm,” she started gyrating her hips to give him the motion he caught very soon.“Aah, ma. This feels so good,” Nandu started slowly pumping his mother’s pussy.“It does, baby. You are finally having sex.”“This is so wonderful. Your pussy feels so tight around my peepee, ma!”“Your cock is fat, baby. That’s why. Yeah. Just like that.”Both of them were in a blissful state, savouring every moment between them. Their mom-son relationship is completed in every aspect. They felt a. He spoke angrily. I felt his big hands spread my buttcheeks open and his cockhead pressing against the tight entrance. I slammed my hands down on the table. No! Brandon pl I screamed as loudly as I could, but was quickly cut off by his big hand covering my entire mouth, as the head of his cock literally tore into my virgin ass. I continued to scream and cry helplessly, as he steadily ripped me in two, my bottom in so much pain it had literally taken my breath away, as he moaned loudly. God. She liked they way the girls treated her without any respect, she had never noticed this side of herself. - Ok, I will play one more round! But the you are on your way to bed ladies, said Hannah. - We will see about that, said Emelie. They played another round. Hannah was still drinking on the Cognac and noticed that she was getting a little bit drunk. But she thought that it would just increase her confidence and make her a better player. They played one round and then Emelie asked: - Have.