Me ne kaha ke mom is ka ek hal hai ap kaho tu me talash karlo mom n kaha theek hai talash karlo agar tumain meri koi dusri choot nazar ati hai tu.Me n... jab apne land ki topi mom ki gand ke hol ke pas rakha tu mom ne kaha ye kia kar rahe ho tum is mein, me tumain nahi dalne dongi “jab me ne apne husband ko nahi diya tu tum kis kheat ki moli ho”, me ne kaha mom wo ap ke husband thy aur me ap ka 2numberi beta hoon me tu ise hasil kar ke choronga mom ne kaha nahi ye nahi hoskta me ne kaha mom ye. I gasp for air and run my tongue up to her clit. She cries out “oh my God” and grabs my hair and pulls my face into her. I cant breath. Her juice is all over my face and running down my chin as she explodes into orgasm. She grinded so hard I think she has busted my lip but I cant tell for sure. I am turned on like never before but kind of scarred. What’s next I wonder as she rolls off of me allowing me to catch my breath again. You ok she asks? Yes Queen B. Did you like that boy? Yes Queen B.. After two months of us talking and teasing each other she asked me out on a date. It was nothing fancy, just a few drinks in a bar, but we were soon holding and touching each other. In the end, I asked her back to my place, and she readily agreed.Once back at my place, we went up the stairs to my bed and lay back and started making out. We just kissed and kissed some more. I’m sure we could have competed for some sort of record as all we did for ages was kiss. Finally, we pulled away from each. Her pussy was everything I had ever imagined and so, so much more. I could see her outer lips, smooth, bare (I'd like to send a huge thank you letter to whomever invented laser hair removal!), her dark skin glistening just a tiny bit. There was a small patch of dark pubic hair just above her slit. I could see her inner labia just peeking out, pink, damp. Not wanting to get completely caught staring, I squirted a little more lotion into my hands, again warming it up.It was the moment of truth. I.