.. there’s not ... but old habits die hard. We left with the tide.Bea said, “Not Beatrice ... Bea ... and NOT B-e-e ... Mom was a little religious...... Beatitude Simmons.”I had a thought... “Thinking like that could find you overboard.”“Yes, ma’am ... not Tudie ... B-e-a ... got it.”She grinned.“Whoa, Surprise ... you may have saved my life ... B-E-A. What happened with your sister?”“Mom was out ... unconscious ... after Missy was born. Before Mom woke up, Daddy named her.”“As long as you. Franticallyshe pulled off my clothes. She pushed me gently butfirmly in the chest and I stepped back only to find thebed right behind me causing me to fall backward ontothe bed. Looking down at me she smiled a shyly wicked smile andsaid, “Alright, white boy. Your cock is mine!” She straddled me and pushed her wet cunt down hardagainst my rampant cock trapping it between her pussylips and my stomach. She began to rub herself up anddown on my cock in long slow measured strokes.. Just from where I was standing I could tell how tight it was. Her pussy was in between a Predator Pussy and a Big Pussy. "Davey, don't fuck with me!" Her voice got more hopeful."I wish I was... But I really want you mom." I explained that her juices made my cum."I can give you much more if you want..." My mom reached down and rubbed her pussy. All I could do was shake my head 'yes'."Come to the bed, Davey." Fuck yeah."I went over to the bed and climbed on top of my mom. Her skin felt soft and. We were still travelling and in between i used to talk to her and she used to be smiling always and was happy to be with me now she was bit comfortable as i held her hand and kissed her left palm.She was shy and happy at the same time.I continued to hold her hand all the while except while shifting gears and by these we had almost close to Bidadi almost 30 kms away from Bengaluru city and we found cafe day. It was around 4. 15pm by that time and i took u turn and stopped near the cafe day and.