I moaned and groaned as he rammed me with his huge cock. all i heard was "oh my god mom ur so tight". "or maybe ur just realy big son" as i said it he...let out a low moan of delight as he squirted his cum into me. he squirted load after load into deep in my pussy. i have to tell you...i feel like such a slut right now.he said "i hope we can do this again mother" than kicked me out...completely naked.i knocked on the door he came out and asked "what" i said "i need my clothes dumb-shit" and he. As I squeeze I see a pipe of liquid squirt into the air. In those quiet moments when it rises, it forms droplets that soon come crashing down between my tits and onto my face. The hot liquid on my face feels wonderful. I quickly look into the mirror outside and squeeze again. I watch the liquid this time and it surprises me when all of it lands on my face and drenches me. Trickles of gold slip between my lips and I taste its bitterness.Oh, yes! I want this over my face. I wriggle towards the. ”“Why, Terry, it’s a short walk.”“Because we both may be walking funny afterwards.”“Oh, Terry.”We drove over to the Inn and got a room. We made love once and then we fucked for another hour. After showering and after I brushed Blossom’s hair while she manned the blow drier. We walked back to the car. Blossom made me laugh by walking alike a 10 month pregnant woman with an overused pussy. We spoke only a bit on the way home. Blossom had her arm wrapped around mine.“I still need to find something. While I was doing that she was also enjoying the touch of mine. Ufff all people were upstairs and we were having almost sex now in the garage.I bend down a little to position my cock in her ass crack and while doing so I pushed my hands inside her saree and in top of her boobs now. Ufffff all the evening excitement was coming to me now, all the time I was seeing her in the red saree I was dying to hold her. Wow she must be also so much in mood now that she was allowing me do that in the garage..