Khane ke bad main apne kamre main so raha tha ki raat ke 12 baje mere darwaze se mom andar ayi aur bistar par mere sath let gayi. Usne apna hath mere ...ar pe phera aur kahan”Beta tum so rahe ho ya uthe ho abhi?”maine kahan”nahin mom main utha hun.”Unhone pucha “Beta aaj kal kya ho gaya hai bada gussa rehne lage ho?”maine jawab main kaha “kuch nahin mom”meri mom ne hath meri chest pe rakha unka sir mere arm ke niche tha aur merse chipak gayi aur puchne lagi”Beta batao na I am your mother tum. I didn’t look at her in admiration; it was more like envy. The first thing I noticed was her brown skin. I always thought African Americans and Latinos were special, but even though I’m half Latino, I don’t feel as special next to Charlotte. I would like to stop here and say that I have never had a sexual thought about women, only the normal random curiosities. However, something happened which began a change in that. A simple conversation sparked my curiosity. It started out as nothing. I. After a short while she managed to gain control and she got out of the shower and dried herself off and put on some clean panties and then she went down stairs to start cleaning and when she got down there she saw her Master in the living room watching some sort of porn film so she went round and said good morning to him and he replied good morning slut. She watched as he wanked his huge black cock in front of her and she asked if she could suck on it and he just smiled so Olivia got down on. I'm caressing her nipples they are becoming harder still.She sits straight up and archers her back and I feel her pussy clamping down as she cams hard and fast, I can't resist and I come too from the sensation of it all, I suck a nipple in and lightly bite down and this brings her to an even higher orgasm.She holds me tight as she slowly rocks back and forth trying to get it all from out of me. I pump what I have left and we enjoy the moment with me still inside her very wet and pulsing pussy..