I watched Marya continue to work on me. My penis was limp, but she still had it trapped between her lips. She looked up at me, eyes bright, and let th... limp tube of flesh slide slowly out of her mouth and across her pert chin, a gesture I found incredibly erotic. Her face was shiny and wet with my juices. As she looked at me, her tongue came out and licked her lips. ‘I loved it!’ she murmured. Her tongue continued to move, seeking more of my spend, ‘It was awesome! I wasn’t sure I could do it,. Don’t know what signal that gave him but next he put his hand inside my kurta and started fondling my breasts, sometimes moving his fingers over my nipples. I was feeling excited and good but something inside me said it was wrong. But I didn’t know what to say. So I let him do what he was doing.He got bold and his next step was to untie his pyjamas and take one of my hands and put it on his penis while he opened my shalwaar and put his hand on my vagina. His penis was long and thick so I got. " I know Mom," Bart interrupted, "I don't need to have this talk, and wouldyou leave my room please, I have to do something." Bart's dick had started toharden. He had never thought of his mom as anything more but his mom, butnow, he thought about her in a different way."No Bart," Marge said, "we have to have this talk now." With that she got upand sat down next to her son on the bed. Marge started to pat Bart on thestomach to comfort him, but missed and hit the ever growing tent in. " I gasped as he drove his dick into me in one shove. "See how easily your juices letme slid right in?" I shook my head still denying my pleasure. "No." He grabbed my hair and pulled. "Admit it bitch, you fucking love it!" IJust shook my head again. He slapped my ass. "I'm not going to let you lie anymore." He slapped my ass, hard, it stung." I cried out."That hurt!" He slammed into me slapping my ass as he fucked me hard. "Admit you love it." I shook my head again. He stilled, I got a bad.