“Why don’t you take your shirt off.” She said, more of an instruction rather than a question. Without a thought I pulled my tee shirt off and to...sed it over by my sweats. I was now completely naked in front of my mother as she continued to stroke my penis, this was a first, but I didn’t have to think about it long, “you know what, why don’t I take mine off too” she said, almost to herself, still only looking at my crotch. With one motion she removed her shirt, tossing it next to mine, exposing. I could feel my nipples hardening at the prospect, not to mention a distinct moistness welling up between my legs.“You know you want to” She urged, provocatively. Was I really that easy to read?“Oh, what the fuck!” I declared. Reaching behind my back and eased my tits free of my bra, my heart was pounding. I took one last look around and I pulled my jumper up, revealing myself. The cool morning air was invigorating. My nipples were big and hard”.“Yay!” Angela cried gleefully applauding. No I said, I dont want your fingers, I want you to Fuck me! I heard his pants unzip and fall to the ground, he pulled me back slightly and bent me over. His hand moved from the back of my neck and I felt him get a handful of hair. His cock then touched my cunt and he started sliding it back and forth against me. Reaching down I grabbed his cock to guide it in me and to see if he was wearing protection. At my surprise he did have a condom on. But even a bigger surprise was the size of his cock.. Maine apna lund apne haath me lekar use Pooja ki chut ke ched par jaise hi rakha Pooja dar gaye or kahne lage dheere dheere karne nahi to bahut dard hoga. Maine kaha thik hai or maine dheere se ek dhakka lagaya mere adhar lund Pooja ki chut me ghus chukka tha or wo jor se chilliye eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bus karo ab nahi aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhh main mar jaoonge. Bas karo, Tabhi usha aunty mere paas aaye or bole aaj apna.