I gripped the base of my shaft and stood it straight up as she lined herself up above me then dropped down on me so that every inch of me was up insid... her and I could feel her cervix kissing the tip of my cock.As we settled into a rhythm I enjoyed watching her breasts bounce, I've always been more into boobs than legs or asses so having her on top cowgirl-style has always been my favorite position. I reached up and began kneading her breasts, taking a nipple between my thumb and index finger. Mausi ne mujhe coke dia aur mere saath vale sofe par aa kar beth gai meri najar baar baar un ki taraf ja rahi thi unke boobs ubhre hue the aur cleavage v dikh raha tha vo mujhse baate krne laggi ghar parivar ka puchneK baad mausa g aur mere beech kafi dosti hai hamari khoob jamti hai tabhi mausa g ne kaha k hum thora ghoom kar aate hai tab tak tum khana ready rakhna abb mai bhi majburi ka maara amsua g k saath jane ko razi ho geaVarna mai to kabhi na jaata jab mausi rasoi mein jane k liye uthi. Mommy noticed and drove the entire shaft inside me, I froze in stunned silence.Maxine opened her eyes and looked in to mine. "Hey MB," she said with a slur again, "What are you doing?" and she laughed. She reached around to my ass, and felt my pussy and it's invader. "Your getting fucked by your mommy!" she said in a sing song voice before going out again.Mommy and I chuckeled, right before she started pumping me. She started slow, and I thought I would come apart at the seems, out and in, out. They were unmistakably feminine.Stranger and stranger. The carpet leading up to the bedside was also different. It had some floral design that I've never stepped foot on before. Oh, and my fifty inch TV was gone too.The overall size and shape of the room was identical to what I remember of my humble abode. Even the placing of the furniture was familiar. It was my room, but with a very feminine touch. Almost as if someone else had been living here and not me. Which would explain--At that moment.