I figured her to be in her late twenties or early thirties. I was blown away at how attractive she was and nervously smiled back at her. I realized I ...as still holding one of the dvd's and turned to put it back in it's place on the shelf. When I turned back in her direction I saw that she was walking away. She walked to the back of the store and stopped at a doorway and turned back towards me, still smiling. The sign above the door said, "Private Viewing". She opened the door and started in.. Pahle mai apne baare me bata du meri hight 5.11 fts hai i’m god looking guy mere lund k size 8″ hai quite enough to setisfie a grl ab story par aate hai dosto me faridabad me apni mosi ke saath rhta hu or ek rich family se blong karta hu ek din mai apne room soya hua tha tabhi sweety[my czn sis]aayi or aake mere paas me so gayi hum aapas me bahot frank h or thodi der baad mai use hug karke let gaya usne sirt or trouser pahna hua tha wo tabhi clg se aayi thi jaise hi maine use hug kiya mere hath. "It's for art" I countered. She took one menacing step into my room and folded her hands under her arms. She was wearing a tank top, like she usually does while working around the house, and the act of her arm folding served to push her breasts up into a nice cleavage valley at the top of her tight-fitting tank top. "What is the assignment" She asked through ever-so-slightly gritted teethe. I faltered. I expected her to ask something like "why would they ask you to look at dirty pictures!?" or. Without letting him penetrate her, she began to slowly move her hairy pussy back and forth over his hard young cock as she sat up and ran her fingers through her hair. Mark had his hands on her hips and moaned his pleasure at what she was doing to him. Mother and son smiled at each other as their lusts rose and their eyes glistened with anticipation for what the night ahead would bring.Without saying anything, Helen raised herself up on her knees, placed her hands on either side of Mark's head.