"You can make whatever...adjustments you need to. Let's just get past the ride and enjoy the beach again, OK?" she added, nuzzling her nose into my fa...e.The feeling was already surreal. Mom's hot, wet hips resting on my lap, cock head surging against the front of her pussy, separated by thin material. My head spun with lust and confusion.Still, instincts kicked in. I ran my hands along mom's thighs, under the shirt as she arched back into me. I reached between us, as if to adjust myself to get. I slowly moved my hands nee her belly and inserted one finger in it and when I moved my hand downwards she suddenly took my hand and kept I aside and turned other side and slept I was afraid that she will tell this to my mom and father so I didn’t sleep the whole night next day my chithi woke me up with coffee and she acted as if nothing happen last night.The day was normal during night the same happen she lied down with her child I was on bad but today. I didn’t sleep to my surprise my chithi. Curious about the student who had come to live in the apartment where she had enjoyed such unbridled sex with Sergei Samantha knocked on his door. Her visit was under the guise of passing out advertising posters for Sig’s Diner—the same posters she posted in the student union. Having been programmed by Sergei to center her sexual efforts on young men she had decided to give Brandon a test run. Being sexually involved in Sergei’s apartment felt natural to her that. If nothing else she would be. Fatima shivered lustily as she thought back on that evening. Her pussy-cream came in hot helpless spurts, drenching her fingers as she stroked her seething pussy. She whimpered with excitement when she remembered Taimur’s next move on that first date. He’d moved fast and taken her by surprise, fondling her tits through her thin silk blouse as he kept right on kissing her, sliding that incredibly talented tongue deep into her mouth.She’d gasped and blushed when he suddenly pulled her blouse up.