" Emma started rubbing her clit in small circles, ever so lightly with her middle finger. But before long, she was using two fingers and rubbing more...vigorously. At that moment, my world consisted of nothing more than Emma’s beautiful pleasure garden. "Oh Tony, this feels so good," she murmured. Emma switched to holding her clit with two fingers, like she did on Friday night, and began a small stroking motion. I felt my cock, it had softened slightly, dripping pre-cum. Emma was stroking. He always found himself sleeping either too much or too little.He paused to glance up at the mercifully dark sky, noting that the constellations that he had learned to recognize during his studies had either vanished entirely, or had strayed far from their usual positions in the heavens. It was as though the entire sky had moved in relation to the world, or perhaps the world had moved in relation to ‘it’... In the distance, he spotted the inviting glow of a building, the yellow light of oil. Mummy use naksha samjaye jaa rahi thi.20 min ka samjana ka bed usne mummy sea pani maaga aur jab mummy paani lane gayi tou woa dono dhere dhere kuch baat kar rahe thea tou etne ma eek aadmi toilet chala gaya mummy sea kha kar ek dibba lae kar aur 20 min baad aya tou jab mummy ka bethe 7 min hoye the tou ek aadmi nae uss debae mae sae chupke sea 1 choha, chipkali aur 3 cockrose mummy ka gaoun pae daal diye aur phir ek aadmi kas ka chika bhabiji choha, chipkali aur 3 cockrose apke gaon sae apki. I could not believe it; last night my son was masturbating while thinking about me. I felt euphoric. For the whole last night I have been thinking about my son's handsome cock and I knew my pussy desperately wanted it. But then I was not sure whether my son would like to fuck an aged pussy of his mother. The magazine in front of me convinced me that my son also wants to fuck his mom's cunt. Just imagining that my son would have been thinking about fucking his own mom, my pussy again started.