Ooooooohhhhhhh. Fffuuuuuccckkk. Phir m unki chut chatne laga ar un ko apne jibh se chodne laga ar unhone ek zor ki awaaaz se oooooooohhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuu...fuckkkkkkk ar wo mere face m jhar gai ar maine unka sara pani pi gaya. Unki chut se bahut hi intoxicating smell aa rahi thi phir wo uthi ar mere land ko apne muh m le kr chusne lagi pheli bar kisi ne mujhe blojob diya wo mere bolls ko suck kr rahi thi ar mere 7.5″ k lode ko chus rehi thi ar bol rahi thi k tera land kitna bada h ar mere hubby ka. Mom sat up and leant over and placed her hand on the side of my face, to position it, and then lowered her head and gave me a quick kiss on the lips."You're sweet. I don't imagine many other mothers have as loving a son as I do. Now spoon up to me and cuddle me as we go to sleep."Before she could move away I reached up and grabbed her head in my hands and pulled her back down and kissed her again, this time thrusting my tongue out a little and running it across her closed lips."I do love you. I didn’t allow her to do so it’s my turn now, I realized that she was faking last night so I removed her bra and put my mouth on her left boob (later she let me know that, that one is her more sensual boob) and gave a gentle bit, in response she hissed and gave a moan “ahhhh oouuuch slowly.” I fondled the other boob and put my left hand on her pussy and started rubbing. She told “not there silly, inside.” I put my hand inside her panty and stared pulling her trimmed pubic hair and slowly. She apologized and asked if he would like to come around for afternoon tea. "You will be dressed and not in pyjamas?" he asked, but not in a hostile way. She giggled, there were seconds of silence and then she said "I think I can improve on that".So far he hadn't considered her as a source for sexual adventure, however, because of the afternoon tea that was to change. She opened the door wearing an attractive house coat; it was tied by a single belt. He had no idea that she wore nothing under.