As she was helpless she does not said anything. Then I slowly come near my sexy mother and began to kiss her. She first resists but after a while she ...topped. I remove her saree and throw them in the floor. I then took her in my arm and start moving toward my room by the stair. In the stair I remove her blouse and petticoat and throw them. Then just before entering my room in the first floor, finally I remove her bra and panty and throw them in front the door of my room. After entering the room. I could feel all the pleasure surging throughout my entire body as he moved in and out. As I rode him for a while, my moaning increased in volume ever so slightly. I couldnt stifle the amount of euphoria rushing through my mind at all as he started pumping in harder and faster. He then asked me to flip over, and we took it to the missionary position again. He raised up both my legs, and started plowing into me extremely deep. We fucked like rabbits for what seemed like hours. My moans were now. Mandy would open her blouse, drop the flap of her nursing bra and hold her son to her breast. It was all quiet natural and perfectly acceptable even in public, well almost in public.Well, you guessed it. Because of my fetish and long unfulfilled fantasy I never failed to grow an erection. Having been raised in a proper home I was taught to never stare at a person. Do you have any idea just how hard it is to keep from looking directly at a woman that is breast feeding? I did what my upbringing. With my mother answering “yes” to all my questions and getting visibly turned on by my questions, it was time to give my mother what she wanted, a good spanking. I told my mother to come over to the edge of the bed, where I was sitting, and I told her to lift her miniskirt up over her ass and then lay across my lap, as I was going to give her an over the knee spanking. My mother did as I told her and I began rubbing up my mother’s ass with my hand and then playfully giving her light slaps on.