I started to insert my cock into her as she was asking me to, “Go in soon, I can’t tolerate.” She guided my cock into her pussy and I pushed it ...n one go.She gave a loud moan and took a deep breath and said, “Fuck me hard, my son, give the pleasure to your mom. I am lucky I got you. Please give me hard fucks, my son, make me your wife.”By hearing her words, I got hard and fucked her intensely. She was enjoying fully pressing her boobs and giving moans. Later, after fucking for 20 minutes she. “Of course, you’re beautiful. You’re as beautiful as your mother.”I do look a lot like the photos of Mama on the wall. We both have brown hair. Mama’s is shoulder length in the photos but mine is half way down my back. I’m five foot four so an inch taller than Mama and I weigh 130 which is the same. I can tell Mama had nice C-sized boobies just like I got.I put the food on the table and Daddy comes in to sit too.“Daddy?” I say.“What?”“Would it be okay to hire some farmhands?”“What for? You know. As we’re in a same area we became very close friends. Let me describe us. My Friend Suresh is 5’5 inch tall, whitish, chubby. And Myself: 5’5 tall, little dark, athletic body, 7 inch cock.Coming to the story, we became too close as days passed. We began to share everything and used to visit each other’s home meanwhile. Often he used to touch my body and wonder about my abdomen. I used to enjoy his touch always. His boobs were my freezing point. I used to feel it whenever I get the chance like a. Mani is little stout and short guy. Both of them are from Chennai and working in IT. I attended their marriage and was celebrated in a five star hotel. When I went to attend their wedding reception I was eagerly waiting to see her. She was bit dusky, but expressive eyes and amazing structure. But she was looking very attractive and cute. I like her smile and hairstyle very much. She was very hot in saree. My friend introduced her to me. She is very open minded and very jovial. My wife and Nitya.