Then we started talking in actions, I told her she was very beautiful and gave her a flying kiss, she became shy and looked down with broad smile on h...r face, then I told her to kiss me she initially refused but whenI made sad face she kissed looking at me. I also told her that I was crazy of her melons and wanted to touch them, she said not now, then we talked like that for some time till we reached home and while getting out of car I purposely touched her ass crack with my fingers, she got. Or sochta tha ki kab unhe chod saku.Or ek di wo din aa gaya. Ek din unhe unke city me jana tha “dhule” me or waha jane ke liye bus se jana padta tha.Kyoki us city me train nahi jati thi.Unhe unke sister ke shadi me jana thaa.To unone muze sath ane ke liye kaha.Me to khushise pagal hi ho gaya ki unke sath jane ka mauka milega.Fir unone meri mom se ijajat le li mom ne ha kah diya.Or hum jane ke liye nikal pade.Auntu ne mast green colour ki sadi pahni hui thi.Gaon jana tha to aunty bahut ache se. Then she remembers the early clumsy fumblings she was subjected to and the disappointment she felt with her first lover and she resolves there and then, that her 17 year old son Steven, will never see that sort of disappointment reflected back in a woman’s eyes. She withdraws from the window and retreats to the bottom of the stairs, absentmindedly caressing the bulbous newel post. Steve crashes in through the door, an idiotic grin plastered to his face. “Mum, you in?” he calls out. Su emerges. I could feel her pussy muscles clenching down on my arm and her sex was dripping her sweet love juice. I moved down to my arm and licked up some of her sweet sex juice. I have always loved the way she taste's. Never bitter or musky just a sweet creamy taste like sweet milk. I now had my whole hand in her womb. I reached over to the coffee table and pulled my phone down. I really wished that I had thought of this sooner. I hit record and started filming my hand roughly fisting her womb. I could.