"You want to give your mother more of it? I'd love to taste more of your fucking cock juice, baby. I'd love to have lots more of it in my mouth. I'd l...ve your hot fucking cock in my mouth too."Marty felt really good. There was no feeling of shame or embarrassment left and there was something deliciously sexy kneeling nakedly over his mother's face like this. He had never even dared imagine seeing both his mother's face and his own naked cock in the same view, but here he was, looking down his. The conversation was energetic, full of laughter, like between old friends. Everything else in the party was a drag after that.It rained heavily the next day. In the evening, I went to pick up bhabhi from her work. While we were driving back, we made a short stop at a paanwala to buy cigarettes. There was no place or need to park the car. Bhabhi got out getting them. The rain was a light drizzle. I stayed in the cozy, air-conditioned confines of my car, while I watched her outside. She was. The woods behind their house ran along the back yardsof every house on the street.He wasn't sure why he had never thought of it before,but if he cut through the woods to behind Julie'shouse, he just might be able to catch a glimpse of herthrough the window. The woods were pretty deep and darkand he knew that he and his Mom never bothered to pullthe shades on the windows on the back of their house,maybe the Osbourne family was as trusting as his own.He felt his penis bulging at the prospect.When. Her slender fingers wrapped around the material of my shorts that now clung tightly to my fully erect dick. Our lips and tongues met in passion in a kiss that seemed would never end. The kiss finally broke and we embraced as both of us tried to catch our breath. My hands moving all over her back.I lifted her dress and sneaked my hands to hold her soft ass and squeeze it. I pulled her closer towards me. “I can’t wait. Please fuck me, Vinay,” she whispered in a husky voice. Her lips were just.