I could not help, the smell of my genitals came up again. She leaned down and said, “No no never ! You can not be Paresh ! I can say without any fai... you are not Paresh ! I know this smell ! This smell belongs to my Son !”I was stunned. She have got me even without seeing in this darkness. I found no words. I was fingering her pussy and she was rubbing my manhood, such a terrible situation was that, how I could say I was her Son and she was my Mother.She hold my rod and jerked it, “Sab jakhon. She clenched her fists, commanding her trembling hands to be still, sighed then walked over to him.Tristan broke the silence. "Who are they, and why did they want to kill you?"The translator delivered the question as cold and emotionless but she was getting used to Tristan's speech patterns, and this time she caught an undertone of suspicion and accusation."They are Mylians. The ones I was fleeing from when I crashed here." You are at war with these beings?"She nodded. "Yes." Why?" It's not. He found a tiny mole there and wondered how many other people knew that was there... then continuing down, his fingers dipping into the deep hole of her navel. Continuing down, he traces her tiny round belly and smooths the thin strip of pubic hair she cultivated down to her half-open pussy, still gooey from their combined fuckjuices. He slips his middle finger between her outer lips and presses it against her clit... her body jerked in response and she started to regain consciousness... he. .. spot!" The pumping and the beautiful sight of my mother so submissive under me, as I lay across her back and pinched her tits, was too much. "I'm ccccuuuuummmmiiiiing... I'm cuuuummmmiiing... you... hot... sexy... mother... you!" "Fuck... fuck... fuck... I'm cuuuummmming... in... your... tight... pussy!" "Oh... Jesus... am I cuuuummmmiiing." Spurting thick gobs of come into her cunt drove me wild. I just could not stop cuming it felt so good. Mother, started to spasm and jerk and she let out.