But mami noticed that and asked me that “kya barkhurdar aaj pyas bahot lag rahi he? have you become hot due to this discussion?” I replied “no n... mami I was doing my job and giving u company” at that moment my mami asked me that “I want to ask you something, but if you promise me that you will not tell to any one”I said “yes, of course, please tell me I will not tell i to anyone” she said with naughty smile “no no you will definitely tell to suresh” I replied “no mami, I promise I will not tell. My throbbing young dick was sliding inside her horny wet pussy, when dad knocked on the door, asking how long she was going to take. They had a get-together to attend.“Just a minute, honey. I am only making sure I look good enough for you. And you will be proud of your wife,” my mom replied, forcing herself onto my cock, asking me not to slow down.Listening to mom talk to dad, as I fucked her, turned me on, even more. She was ready to lie to her husband, for her son. And I started ramming her. She wore a lavender sundress that looked gorgeous on her fair skin and she had a cigarette in her fingers, smoke curling up from it as she looked at me, her gorgeous hazel eyes sparkling over the tops of her designer sunglasses.She smirked at me. "Well, if it isn't the sexy ginger."I laughed, realizing she had called me by my name quite by coincedence."Something I said?" she asked, her brow furrowing slightly."Just my name..." I replied. "I'm Ginger." I sat down across from her, taking a drag. “What was it you wanted to ask me, Sweetheart? Tell Gramps and I’ll try to make it happen, if I can.”“Well, Gramps. I’ll be fifteen in two weeks and I was wondering if you thought a fifteen year old girl was old enough to own a motor scooter. I have two friends that own them now and all my other friends want them for their birthdays. I sure would feel bad if I was the only one who stayed home while they rode through town on their scooters, and even to school. Gramps, there’s lots of girls and.