Tab o boli to der kaisi,chumo na to my kutton ki tarah uskey pairoko chat ta raha aur chumta chumta apna ek haat uskey left boob par rakha usney mana ...ahi kiya aur phir boli arey pagal myney jab tumhey pehli baar dekha tabsey hi tumsey chudwana chahti thi magar tumhey ye baat samajhneMein itney din lag gaye,ye sun kar merey to hosh udgaye jhat sey mainey uski night dress utardi aur dekha o andar kuch bhi nahi pehni huyi thi,myney uskey boobs ko chumney laga aur uski chut mein apni ungli dal kar. I pulled up to Mom's place and I went to the front door.Mom greeted me with a big hug and I put my bags in her small spare bedroom. My Mom was just in her mid-forties but she could pass for younger. She had blond hair down to her shoulders and she was quite shapely. I know a son shouldn't be looking but I just had to stare at her breasts. My mother liked to show them off as she wore revealing tops. My Mom prepared dinner and she also broke out a bottle of wine.We managed to finish off that. As you watch me, you know I’m looking at your eyes but I’m also looking at your pussy, and you know that I hunger for it, that my desire to touch and lick is really undeniable and for me to restrain myself is an act worthy of your best… And so, I start on your legs, giving your feet and toes’ a last minute lick, kiss and suckle as I make my way up your calves and knees. Knowing that you really really sensitive behind those knees, I turn you over onto stomach so that I can sit on the bottom of. And kept my hands on her boobs. The kissing was on. Quickly I started pressing them.Now I was playing with her boobs confidently and properly. I got up and pulled her up. In no time I pulled her t shirt off. And also got her rid of her bra. She hinted me of taking my t shirt off by trying to put hand under my t-shirt. I pulled the t shirt out and we both were topless. I was almost bottom less as well as she had pulled out my cock. I attacked her boobs.This time not just hands but my mouth was.