Upon reaching home, I looked at my mom. A great desire started building in me for sex with mom. It was due to bhang which creates this scenario. Fathe... was in shop. Mom was roaming here & there in house and my eyes were following her. I was looking at every part of her body from boobs to belly to legs and even imagining her cunt. I asked her –– Mom, why u are so thin?– I am always like this– Ur weight must be 70 kg– What are u saying? I cant be more than 55 kilo– Let me check– How?– Come to me.. " We smiled at each other for a couple of moments, just looking at the other. I cuddled up closer to him and he held me close. We talked about life, and just felt the comfort of the other. After a few hours passed, we headed down for dinner. We sat across from each other and talked. It was so natural for us, anyone that passed probably thought we were married to each other. After dinner we went to the live music show, listened to the songs, and drank a few drinks. We stayed about an hour, and. The tip going in this time sounded more painful. then in another few pushes I went total in. She started crying and crying a bit loud. I started pumping in slowly. But slow was not helping me cum. I told her another few minutes of hell and then I would feel like heaven.As expected she said go on and used the words “fuck the shit out of my ass”. I started pumping hard and hard, she started crying and in between got her hands on her ass. I started spanking her hard and she shouted with cry on. My hands then started their slow climb up along the outside of her legs, sliding under her skirt and around to the back. I started kneading the soft flesh of her ass with my hands and I pressed my face against her just above her mound. I could feel the warmth of her through the fabric. I could hear her sighing contentedly.My hands found the elastic banding of her pantyhose and panties and I slowly began to peel them from her, tugging them past her hips and pushing the fabric down her legs. Once.