It sounded like the moans of someone having sex. I knew Shinka and Tim were the only other people in the house, which either meant they'd snuck in som... girls (which was entirely possible) or there was something about my little brother that I didn't know.Thankfully, Shinka's door was open. He liked getting air conditioning from the living room during the summer, since we didn't have central air at that time.Peeking around the door, I could just see the heads of Shinka and Tim sitting next to. My cock was hard again. She asked me if I liked it. What a question.I lifted my ass in time with her finger to let her know. She asked if I wanted more and I told her that she could keep doing 'more' until I said to stop.She added another finger to the first and pressed into me again. I figured out how to relax and let it be pure pleasure. That's what it was. Lying there, feeling nothing but these amazing sensations from my ass filling my whole body. She could tell it was good for me. Told me I. My mom’s name is Roslin. She is 40 years old but looks like the 30s because of her regular yoga and hard work. She is a fair looking beautiful woman who works as an English professor at our college. Every female lecturer feels jealous of her fairness and body structure. Her stats are 34 28 34.Every male lecture and student has a crush on her. In our class, no boy will miss her lecture. She is the most beautiful and decent woman in our college and our area. Coming to me, I am Abhi. I am 19 years. I moved so I could get a side view, the coat open allowing me to see her toned legs bent to hook her heeled open slippers over the bar. I started to get a semi hard cock as I watched her move her hair away from her face, the movement allowing a glimpse of nipple, the tit hanging unsupported, veiny but still firm. Crossing her legs afforded me even more of view of her legs as the house coat fell away. What the fuck are you looking at she spat out at me, moving the house coat back, stubbing the.