To usne khud ki pant or chaddi utar di. Uska lund itna lamba tha ki aise lag raha tha jaise ghode ka lund ho. Mom dekhti reh gai uske laude or khud hi...haath me lekar sehlane lagi.Wo bola ki ab to nahi aa rahi na koi sharm.Or fir usne mom ke blouse ke hook tod diye or bra niche sarka di. Ab mom open me apne boobs usse chuswa rahi thi. Wo inspector kisi khilone ki tarah mom ko treat kar raha tha. Usne pettcot upar utha diya or chut pe ungli ferne laga. Wo kabhi mom ke boobs dabata or kabhi gaand. .I was five years away from my legal age, Paul my best friend also the same age as me & Stephen, Pauls Brother 19 or 20 years oldI had just had my birthday I was really quite nieve, having not really discussed anything sexualand back in those days everyone was nieve, there was no internet or porn at your fingertips,the only thing we ever got to see was the odd leaf from a dirty magazine that may have been strewneither in the bushes or at the back of the garages further up on the estate, it was. "Ohhhhh yeah… I'm… gonna… come!"She slammed down on my cock, and pulled away from me, leaning back and supporting herself on her arms. Her back arched, and her hips began to involuntarily roll and flex like she was trying to snap my cock off at the base."Oh my God!" she wailed as her body shuddered with satisfaction. "OHHHFUUUCCKKK! I'MM CUUUMMMINNGGG!"Her pussy fluttered and rippled up and down my shaft, and then crimped my cock so hard it was almost painful. Warm, syrupy goo flowed out of. Mother: So where did that come from?Me: Just, I love you.Mother: I love you too (little kiss on my cheek) I was horny from her Kiss, so I gave her a kiss on her lips to see how she responds. Mother: What are you doing! You can't do this! We are mother and son we cannot do such things, I always thought of you as my favorite son. But that does not mean we can have that kind of a relationship.Me: Well when we had sex yesterday night you didn't.