I don’t know about her sizes. This story happened 5 years ago.Now coming to the story. Those who haven’t read my previous story, please go through...them first to understand this part. Let me give you a small recap of my story. I met with an accident and I struggled to masturbate. And my mom came to help me out.Let continue the story of me and my mom.After I told my mom that I will help her by sucking her pussy, the conversation between us went on like this:Me: You helped me, mom. Give me chance. .u raand…..like that she told me that my father has been her lover for some time and also once she was pregnant by my father as they were having unprotected sex.That relationship ended as she asked my father to marry her due to the pregnancy. But my father was not ready so she finally aborted that and finally that relationship stopped after 3 years. She explained that story and simultaneously she masturbated me. But I was my fathers son, so I asked Sharma aunty, I need the same and I went her. Maine unse kaha madam kya hua????? To vo boli koi bat nahi hai sagar bus kuch normal kaam hai ase hi tum ghar par aa jao. Main apne ghar se susma madam ke ghar ki taraf chal diya aur kuch der bad me hi susma madam ke ghar phunch gaya. Maine door open kiya to dekha susma madam ki jagah door kisi aur lady ne open kiya hain. Maine unse pucha susma madam hain to puche aap kon main bola ki main sagar hu susma madam ne bulaya tha vo mujeh ander lekar ayi aur boli susma ander hai main ander bedroom. I need your help. Now! Meet me at Kady’s Coffee Shop at the Riviera in a half hour and I’ll fill you in, OK?’ ‘Yeah, OK Sam, but make it an hour. I got to make some phone calls and cancel some appointments.’ Sam was already sitting at a table at Kady’s forty-five minutes later when Jack arrived. Sam seemed engrossed with several young nubile ladies who were splashing in the pool. It was that or the bagel he was munching on because he didn’t even seem to notice Jack until he sat down and started.