Main seat pe baith gaya aur uske dimag mein kya aaya pata nahi woh aake meri god mein baith gayi.Ufffff! Woh waqt mujhe to 1-minute tak kuch samajh na...i aaya. Fir jab dekha ki woh meri god mein baithi hai aur auto ka safar. Dosto aap imagine kar sakte ho meri halat. Main to waise bhi soch soch ke horny ho raha tha aur achanak se ye aisa laga jaise jackpot lag gaya ho.Woh bilkul mere lund ke upar baithi thi. Uski soft soft gaand mere lund mein tiki hue thi. Auto chalta tha to hilta tha aage. Watching the stunning blonde cringing shyly, brought home the reality of our inexperience in matters sexual, and Mandy looked helplessly at me, embarrassment suddenly entering a scenario that was everyday to us. It would be stupid to deny that we were about to engage in what had to be classified as lesbian activity.We surely wouldn’t consider entering a world we felt uncomfortable in. And that world was one step away, its door open. Yet, it was painful watching Mandy in her insecurity, and I. “Maybe… “ “Well, we have to be pretty quick if we do, because Shelly will be home very soon.” In response, Tommy began humping again, feeling his cock respond. By the third thrust, she was moaning again. “Oh God… yes!” “Get on your knees!” he insisted, sweat standing out on his forehead, his pulse quickening. He pulled out and grasped his cock at the base, standing as he did so. In response, Suzanne sat up and Tommy massaged her tits. She grinned and pushed them together. Groaning, Tommy. A part of her was flattered by her son's admiration, and any woman would admit, the boy was handsome, but he was her son and she was married to her husband of 20 years, Paul. Given time, she knew her son's fascination for her would pass.Kyle came down to breakfast in nothing but his boxers where he found his mother at the stove cooking. He paused to admire her long gorgeous legs and shapely ass. Julie was in her short silk robe and a dainty pair of high-heeled slippers. She noticed her boy.