Hum ekdusre ko bahot pasand karne lag gaye. Ab hum jab bhi milte to ekdusre ko hi gale milte. Woh intentionally jor se press karta so that mere boobs ...ske chest se tight press hote the.Aur uska lund mera chut pe feel karti thi main. Abhi ye roz ka ho gaya tha din mein 3 se 4 baar tight hug. Abhi woh bhi samajh chukka tha ke main bhi ready hu. Abhi maine college mein aur bhi hot clothes pehnne chalu kar diye. Small skirt ya fir shorts and tshirt bhi. Aisa jisme mera cleavage dikhe.College me sab. Checking the time we had plenty before her check in time so I drove up several floors where there were hardly any cars and I pulled into a spot and parked. She back on my cock like a wild woman undoing my shorts tugging down the zipper then pulling them down along with my underwear. Next she pulled her top over her head and I was pleased to see she had no bra on underneath. Next off came her jeans and you guessed it no panties. When I commented about her absences of under garments she smiled. I finally moved through and put my shorts on as Sam blew out the candles, “Fancy a cold beer Frank?” she said as she walked through the suite, “Sure thing Sam” I replied following her out and into the bar area and took a seat by the window while Sam poured me a drink. A cold beer at 10 o’clock in the morning by the sea, what could be better.I sat there while Sam stood at the bar writing something or other into a notebook, my eyes were glued to her rounded bubble butt so perfect with the cotton. .suck me?I slid back. Mom groaned, and threw her chin upward. I slid forward, and in, into her mouth, her warm, wet, lovely, awesome mouth. I withdrew, slid forward again, deeper, just a bit, a little farther into Mom's mouth, back, all the way out, and forward again, fucking Mom's mouth, fucking her face.Oh no, oh shit. I was coming already, filling the condom. Moaning. Had that been me all along? I thought it was Mom. It was me. Almost wailing. Ahh shit, that felt so good, so fucking good. I.