And to be real that mother is my mom, her name is Leela. Her stats are 36-28-38, white colour and her dressing style would welcome all the men to go m...d at her even at the age of 40. Our family consists of 4 members my dad, my mom, my sister and finally me.My dad had left my mom because of another girl name: Kavya, a young girl, and her age is little higher than my sister’s age. This incident happened 2years ago. And now they had their own child. My mom was very much depressed and it made her. Lifting her gently I move her toward the center of the bed and push her back. I move on top of her and lean in close and kiss her hot red lips. She grabs my cock and guides me toward her dripping wet box. She slowly and gently pushes my rock hard member into her and I slide deep inside her. I feel her warm juices around my massive shaft and her cunt throbbing against me. I thrust in deeper and pull out then back in. I move in a steady rhythm; slowly at first then faster and faster. I fuck. My breathing became more erratic. Of course he knew me well enough to back off and prolong the frustrating desire, slipping his tongue inside once more to savour the fruits of his labour before journeying north to the exposed peak of my womanhood. He pulled away for a moment, his voice edgy and lips shiny: "You're so wet today, B. And as delicious as ever." Then he was back up against me and I rolled my eyes skyward. Every time he ate me was a dizzying experience. It wasn't just the fact he was. She moved her hands so they will cover her bossom. - Interesting... fifteen minutes of masturbation for fifteen minutes of ass spanking, it seems like a fine punishment, huh?- I guess so - Hannah gives a meek answer but smiles for whatever reason.- What if asked you to masturbate for another fifteen minutes?- Now?- Yes. Now. - the girl flinches under the tone of my answer, maybe a little too demanding. It must be a curious flinch though as next she looked me in the eye and smiles knowingly.- It.