Mom called me taking my name and after some time she again went to sleep. For a few days i felt very guilty of my behavior but as i was faced with the...beauty of my mother the pure lust for her took over my sense of morals. Once again i repeat the same but this time she suddenly woke up and slapped me i fell on her feet and told that i was ready to do anything for her. She giggled, much to my relief and asked what was you doing have you forgot i am your mom i said sorry to her it will not. Par ek din kuch hua jisne meri niyat kharab kar di. Ek shaam main jameen par baith kar newspaper pad raha tha. Itne me suman ayi aur kaha- apke pass 500 ka change hai.? Maine kaha nahi.. Ye sunkar wo daudkar wapas jane lagi. Hawa se uski skirt jara sa upar uth gayi jo pahle se hi ghutno ke upar thi. Main sar uthaya to pahli baar maine suman ki gori jhange deki. Itna safed aur itne mote pair aur jhange. Wo to chali gayi par mera dil joro se dhadak raha tha. Meri saanse phulne lagi thi. Aur mera. I ordered a bottle of Irish whisky, same brand my beloved hubby liked and some ice.We started talking and we finally introduced ourselves each other.His name was Peter; but his friends called him Big Pete.I smiled to myself, guessing the meaning of that nickname.He poured the whisky and we went outside the balcony, laughing and watching at the crowd. Victor was still out of sight…Some guys looked up and saw me there; they yelled at me to show them my tits… I smiled and turned to look inside.Big. All the time she was talking, complimenting me on my gorgeous masculinity, how good I smelled and tasted and how she could have me all through the night if only she had the energy, but she chuckled I was well cocked and a couple of deep fucks was enough to keep her happy for a week. That is why I only got to see her weekly. Quite frankly I could have fucked the ass off her three times a week at least and all night too, not to mention that wonderful succulent pussy of hers - glistening in.