Here I would like to share my lust for my mother and how it all started and what did I do. My mother is not very beautiful, she does not have perfect ...igure..And neither she is thin.Actually she is fat (around 45 years of age) but has a sweet face like all mothers. I know this may upset many readers but I dont want to lie and tell a fictional story.I am a normal boy who is intrigued about sex and live in a joint family. I was always a studious boy and followed all rules and regulations imposed. Instead he took his pregnant wife and left his home, beginning a new life on the road. It was no place for a pregnant woman and the man hated himself for failing his wife but he did not know how to succeed. When the couple reached the Cove, they happened upon the manor, the largest house of the area, which was owned by the man who owned almost everything of value within miles. His name was Colum McGregor. He wasn’t known for being a friendly man but he was fair. His age was as unknown as he, he. Someone else pulled Emily over to the larger table at the rear of the room, he pushed her back onto it and spread her legs. I moved forward to watch, my cock stirring again. The man with Emily spat on his hand and rubbed it over his cock head, then, without a pause, pushed his meaty cock into her tight, unprepared arse hole. Emily winced, but took it, and the guy started ramming in and out, holding her legs high. She threw her head back, gasping, only to find a cock waiting for a wet mouth. She. The cuffs on her ankles seemed toaccent her shape even more. She sat up on her knees to examine her breasts. Pleased that her breastsremained firm and perky. She ran her hands across them and felt of their weight.She was amazed at her instant arousal at even her own touch. Then, she lether hands flow over her hard flat stomach. Though not a washboard stomach shecould see slight definition beneath her skin. She ran her hand across her naked sex. She blushed at the wetness that shefelt. She.