As you run my top up you can feel my cold skin running over the palms of your hands. The silence in the room is broken by my heavy breathing, but your...focus is never shifted, you take mental photos of this golden moment, the moment where I show someone my body for the first time. You reach the bottom of my bra and with one soft move you run your hands over my breasts and my top goes too. I pull the straps down my arms urging you on, urging you to teach me, to show me what I like. I can feel my. Jab doodh khatam ho gya tu men ny usy kaha k meri malayee bhi tu kahao us ny kaha k nahin ye ganda hota hay men ny kaha k men bhi tumhari choot ka soop piyon ga tu us ny kaha k pehly tum mera soop piyo tub men tumhari malayee khaon gi tu men ny usy bed pe seeda litaya aur uski salwar utari aur uski phudi ko soogha tu ajeeb see khushboo aa rahi thi bohat moti phudi thi men ny us par apny hont rakhy aur choosny laga aur ek hath sy us k mumy dabany laga wo ahaen bahrny lagi phir men ny apni zuban. "Oh, mom!" Neal exclaimed as I began to suck his cock, moaning as I remembered the taste I so loved. I lost any pretense of keeping the towel around me and let it slide back down onto the bed, now sitting naked on my bed with my son standing between my spread legs while I sucked his cock. It had to be at least 10" long and it was only with great effort that I managed to suck it entirely into my mouth and throat without choking."Neal, I'm so sorry," I stammered, keeping firm hold on his cock and. It was useless though because his muscled body easily withstood my shove. I grunted a little as I desperately tried to wiggle away again but with my second attempt my dadʻs eyes returned to normal and he locked his gaze with mine. No, he whispered, and with that he threw my panties out of sight and shoved his lips onto mine. With the smell of me burned in his mind my dad honed in. He expertly used his cock to keep me tight up against the back of the car. He looked down, and I could tell he was.