”She thought a moment and then Aunt Jane got in Mom’s face and said, “If he’s a virgin, I want him first. I’ve never had a virgin before and...you still owe me one.”Mom had a shocked look on her face, she thought about it for a moment, and then she said, “Okay, okay you can go first. But then we’re even. Is that clear?”Aunt Jane asked me, “Are you a virgin?”I replied, “Yes. But I know that I can help you out.”Aunt Jane said, “Oh, I know you can stud. Believe me, I know you can.”Then she promptly. She continually moaned, murmured, and arched her back, lifting off the ground to push her tit into my mouth as I tugged on her nipple. Eventually, I parted her legs and shoved my cock into her again. We had a long, slow fuck in the meadow on the side of that mountain, blissfully unaware of anything else in the entire world, mother and son. I came close to coming many times. Her pussy was magic. It massaged, pinched, squeezed, milked, twisted and scraped me. Just when I was about to burst in. As I lay on the furs of past lovers transformed into wild animals and slain for their infidelity, the sun moves behind a darkening cloud, the wind picks up and a tremor spreads up between my legs causing a shiver to race through my body as it cups my Venus mound before retreating. My eyes close as I gasp at the finger that kisses and gently moves away.Was that you touching me? Enjoying each orgasm as it slaps harder and harder onto my moaning body, my eyes remain shut. Breathlessly I lie there. Then I told her that I wanted to get comfortable with him first.After that, her husband who was 6 years older than me took me for a date. We went for a few coffee dates first and later he took me for a movie date. He was married, I was married and had 3 kids and still, I was dating him.On our movie date, I was wearing a black sleeveless blouse, blue saree, black bra and black pantie inside. I was wearing my mangalsutra and bangles in both hands and payal in both legs. He was a muscular guy with.