I don’t smile, I’m still not sure it’s a compliment. You’re slow and deliberate with your cock now, changing the angle to get deeper into me. ...atching my tight arse grip you as you slide out before ramming it back in. “Fuck it!!!” I say and I can’t deny that it feels so fucking good. “Patience!” you say, in ‘that’ tone and if I could see the expression on your face, I know it would drive me wild as you’re marvelling the sight of yourself ball deep in me. “How badly do you want it?” you ask.. Her Short skirt moved upwards exposing her. Deepu got still and started humping again…. he realized his mom was not wearing anything underneath her dress. The coarse pubic hair cut short was brush on his cock sending waves of pleasure down his spine. As he did that pre-cum leaked out of his cock. His mom was now moaning and kissing his forehead. “oh Deepu” She said. She grabbed his buttocks and pulled him upwards while guiding him in to herself. His precum lubricated cock slid in to her aroused. "Just keep an open mind for a minute and let your imagination wander into sexual fantasies that you may or may not have dared to contemplate."Lucy mumbled to herself, “Okay, I’m listening.”"When we were in Birmingham you told me that you and Becky are close as a mother and daughter. Now keep an open mind and tell me if you have ever had any fantasies about your daughter or wondered what Becky tastes like?”Lucy was shocked and appalled at his question. She looked around again to see if anyone. I informed her that a full body massage will be fine. She hesitated for a moment & agreed.Trust me guys, a woman’s body becomes most glamorous around her early 30s. I reached her house around 12.30 noon. She was wearing a red saree. She wasn’t fair but with a dusky look, loose hair, round face, curvy figure with perky boobs. I went in & made arrangements for the massage in the hallway. Scented candles, slow music, oil prepped up. She observed my preparations and stood beside me. Then I greeted.