He said, "Here you are. Sit down and make yourself comfortable." Megan sat on the chesterfield, tucking one leg beneath her. Greg sat beside her. "Che...rs," he said. Megan clinked glasses with Greg. They both sipped their drinks. And again, there was that indefinable tingle between them.Greg thought about it. Here she was, this girl who'd haunted his dreams for weeks, live, in the flesh and sitting beside him. She'd said that she came by accident. He hoped that wasn't true. He knew it wasn't. There was not a hair in sight, and her small-lipped cunt and smooth pink asshole nearly shinned up at me. "Now will you cum on my belly?" she asked earnestly. "Well, I'm never a guy who can just cum by masturbating," I lied. "You'll have to suck my cock first, and then we will probably have to fuck a little before I can cum." She nodded, and it looked like maybe she was expecting this. She got down on her knees and unzipped my fly and lowered my shorts and underwear. Of course, my cock. They had an early marriage. Times when dad was not around I noticed that mom looked very sad and lonely. She was too beautiful to be seen like that. She had a damn sexy figure. She was neither excessively fat in any part nor disgustingly thin; just a perfectly proportionate sexy female body. I pitied that she had to be my mother. She always wore dark color sarees.Often she even slept in the saree. Sometimes she would wear a night gown, the two piece type. An overcoat when she was with me or. He reached around and was kneading my tits firmly and he said Fuck you nasty whore. No wonder you fucked all those men here in the trailer park. You have a hot pussy. Fuck I like fucking my mothers cunt. and he pounded harder and harder into me. He then started moaning loudly and he pulled out and pulled me by my legs onto the floor and said Open your mouth. as he stroked his dick and jacked his hot cum into his moms mouth, moaning and his body riveting as he emptied his balls into his mothers.