I said “What’s this?” mom said, “Stay still Ketan this is for your sake!” I couldn’t hold her boobs as she was pressing them so I held her...ass and started pressing them so started stroking more speedily and at one point I felt gushing sensation and said “Aahh!! Mom, it’s happening” she understood quickly removed the cock and stroked it and I came on my stomach and her hand. She fell aside of me and said: “Whenever you feel horny come to me ok?” I said “Yes” she kissed my forehead and left the. I was really wet down there due to this excitement and my juices were flowing down from my thighs.Soon, I felt her hand touching my private part and her fingers were parting my clit and stimulating very gently.I dropped my head with overwhelming sensitivity and I was enjoying her fingers on my clit while having my breasts being sucked. Instantly, she pulled her fingers out and licked off, “Oh my gosh, I can smell and taste the fresh cum of my son from your clit, my dear. What a sweet tasting. I grew up very polite and also with my mom and sisters. Maybe deep down I am a woman. I feel the act of "fucking" a woman is such a crude and vulgar thing. Even though I find such crudeness to man fucking women, I enjoy being the one that gets fucked. My tools don't work when I think about sticking my cock inside a girl. It's more like I just want to be that girl. I want that smooth body. I want that cock in my mouth. I want to be the one taking it, relaxing my muscles as it thrusts inside of. Almost starved of oxygen, his spunk finally dribbled down my throat before the last few bursts coated the inside of my mouth. The taste was incredible and soon I was once more standing upright, as we sampled the flavour of his seed together.In a surprising turn of events, Hank now told me to turn around before he commenced rimming me. Naturally, as this happened I began to rigorously tug on my knob. His searing tongue and vacuuming mouth had me practically climbing the wall.“Just tell me when.