As she broke our kiss she sat up straight and went down on my cock till I was buried deep in her again. ‘Oh baby, you’re so deep in mommys pussy, ... love you son, fuck me’. I didn’t need to do much moving as Mom was riding my cock like a stallion. Then she started to moan and said ‘I’m cumming…I’m cumming on my sons cock..Oh it feels so good..oh yes..yes…yes’ Her face was flushed bright red and she had a beautiful sheen all over her body from her orgasm but apparently she was far from finshed.. At the breakfast table, where Mary was surfing the web on her iPad, Jeff asked her to pass him the jam. Without even raising her eyes, she did so and scowled, fleetingly, at the interruption. That, said Jeff to himself, is it. They had been married nine years. He was thirty-five. She thirty and still as physically beautiful, he thought, as the day they met. Dark brown hair, green eyes, A voluptuous mouth that for years had only seemed to sneer. A great body, long legs, firm. .Ab unhone mere lund chusna suru kiya..Aur fir wo mere uper aa gyi aur lund p kudne lgi..M bhi bhayankr chudai kr rha tha..Ab mera aur unka free time near tha to mene unki chut m hi apna lava chod diya…Wo bahut khush thi aur mere uper gir pdi..Adha ghnte ki bhayankar chudai k bad hm dono bahut thak chuke the…Fir hm dono wash room gye …Clean hue ek dusre ko nahlaya..Fir bapas aaye…Bhabhi boli k itni achi chudai kha se seekhe tum kash tum mere pati hote to aaj m apna jeevan dhanya samjhti..Mere. Just help yourself. No alcohol." "Mummy and daddy let me have alcohol." She pouted and put her hands behind her back, pushing out her breasts. "How much alcohol, and before you answer I have only to pick up the telephone to check." " One miserable glass of wine with dinner." she replied, sounding frustrated. "Right then one glass of wine it is. No need to check up on that, I think you are being honest." "It was two glasses actually." "Nice try Jackie. Get yourself settled in then we will see.