I put down the book I was reading. And went to the top of the stairs andpaused by the handrail."Mum," I called out, "are you still here?" I'm in the l...ving room," she called back. "What do you want?" sheanswered as I made my way downstairs.I entered the living room and Mum put her magazine down and smiled as Ientered the room. I took a breath and smiled back."Can I have a quick word with you Mum? I've got something I need to tellyou."She looked at me. "By all means Mike. What's up? You look. ”The two Mexicans heard her and started laughing. “Whatfun would that be, gringo whore?” One wet back gotbehind each of us, and started talking. “They areawfully still,” Pedro said, “maybe they need some helpmoving.” With that, he poked Mom in the ass with the tipof his knife. Now, when someone pokes your ass with a knife, you jumpa bit. And Mom did. Then it was my turn, I got jabbed,and jumped. Little thrusting motions of our hips, and wewere fucking,. I told her, “The fun in your sweat and the way it turns me on is amazing, and I need it more.” She was told to sweat more by me. In that heat, she finished her job, and I told her to run around the house for some time. She ran a lot, and finally, I picked her up.She was too tired from the heat and running. I placed her on the bed. She pulled me towards her face, and we started smooching hard, very hard. I was drinking all her face sweat along with it. Jyoti Bhabhi had become an expert in. I love it. I rubbed myself to orgasm after orgasm. I grabbed my hairbrush and was about to it ram it into myself when I stopped myself. When I lost my cherry I wanted it to be by the real thing. I reach out and turned off the computer. I sat there panting and trying to get myself to come down off of my high.Once I could again think rationally I planned the rest of my day. I decided it would be fun to go around walking around in the park as slutty as I could make myself without getting arrested.