Mjhe uske siskiyan ne madhosh kr diya ……main ab aur zor se uske chuche chusne lga…wo mre sir ko apne chuche pr dabane lagi…uski chut gili ho g...i thi…mainne der na krte hue uski puri chut ko chaaat liya wo jhad gyi …use lg rha tha jaise jannat ka ehsaas ho gya ho…ab wo itne josh m aa gyi ki bekaabu hokkar wo mre upar chadh gyi aur nra lund nikal kr use zor se dabane lagi aur mre aand ko chatne lagi….main pagal ho gya ab mjhse ruka nhi gya maine bola saali randi chudwana hi tha to itna late kyu. I started to do so facing him, but he pushed me so I was turned with my ass over his face and his cock right in mine. I started to lick his cock and worked my way down to his balls as he massaged my ass and watched me work on him. I really wanted to please him, so I alternated between kissing and licking him there and sucking his cock in as deep as I could. It was easy to take him all the way, and I had him bucking and moaning in no time. I remembered how much I enjoyed what he did to be. But no these hands are very real. They hold me very still and shake me hard. I realize I can hear a voice too. “Andy! Andy! You've got to hold on baby.” I jerk out of my haze and look straight into hazel eyes. They are filled with fear and concern. I am pulled into a fierce hug that I melt into. “Andy baby are you alright.” “Rough day.” I mumble back. I can feel his heart beating wildly against me. “Did you take anything?” I shake my head no. Relief makes his shoulders sag. I then feel my body. “Well... because your my son and it would be inappropriate,” she replied. “I don't see how. If you needed a blood transfusion, you wouldn't stop me from giving you some of mine. This isn't that different,” I said confidently. I didn't really buy my own argument but I wanted to see how she would respond. “You have always been too smart for your own good,” she said as she wiped some spaghetti sauce from her upper lip. “Besides mom, its not like it's a limited resource,” I grinned. “Duly noted,”.