Then in a husky voice full passionate and desire mum asked,"Can you see alright?"My eyes dropped to her panties and overflowing pussy and dared and sa...d,"Oh yeah, and your pussy looks spectacular."Mum smiled and asked in a very seductive voice,"Is that what people call it today?"I nodded as I stared between her legs."I prefer you to say cunt, because I like the word. It has all those filthy connotations attached to it. I think cunt sounds sexier."She stared at me and I could see the. So the night was still young, I was on top of her kissing her beautiful lips that made me crazy from day one, her legs were trembling with passion, she wanted to be explored more, but I was not ready to let her have orgasm, she was still furious about that and caught my neck and started kissing me vigorously.She was wild, very wild, she had to be tamed, but how? I wanted her to enjoy the most of this, I was wondering how then I realized bondage sex. We all disagree at first, but inner us. I went to her place at the decided time. She was wearing a red saree with a red blouse, very fair in appearance with luscious lips. She had huge boobs and a nice navel, both of which were visible and she had left her long black hair open. She was around 39 and her husband used to be in Dubai on work. Initially, there was nothing between us. But with time, she actually went easy on me. Soon she started calling me for lunch, coffee and other occasions to her house. Once my parents were out of. “I’ve missed you,” I said, both to Dave and to his erection. “I missed you too,” he answered as his cock twitched under my ministrations, “but I need to shower now. Care to join me?” That was too good an opportunity to let it slip by. “Would love to!” I replied and, while letting go of his dick, I ran my fingers down the shaft and around the balls, rubbing the wet area between the sac and the thigh. As Dave turned and started towards the showers, before taking off my useless gym apparel, I.