I got bolder and placed my hand on her choot and started to finger it from outside her salwar. She apparently was enjoying it as she was moaning. I took out my cock and put her hand on it, she pressed it and I liked it too. Soon she gave a big sigh and got up saying it was late and she had to go home. Later I asked her many times to go for a walk but she never did"."Kaun Sudha? (Who Sudha?)" Sita wanted to know. After some discussion they established which Sudha Dipu was talking about. Sita looked at me with questioning eyes and I nodded. I thought, "Maybe I will soon have another virgin choot to deflower".Dipu continued, "Few months back one day, I did not feel well at school and I obtained permission to go home early. When I approached our quarters I saw mother sitting outside talking to the owner of the provision store from where we bought our supplies. We normally bought every thing on credit. After a few minutes mother looked to the left and right and motioned the shopkeeper to. Jason thought about her riding him on the grass beside the family pool, his pulsating penis slamming into her wet, hot cunt in an incessant rythm of flesh and saliva. His mother, seated upon his manhood, moaning and screaming, riding her son like the bad mad whore-of-a-mother she always had been deep inside, throwing herself on his chiseled sixpack, forward and back, her leather necklace dangling down in front of her breasts, making her son tremble under her lustful assault, her breasts bouncing in his face, all for her son to see. Only for him to see. She loved it - and she knew he was in heaven, all the while looking at her. Savouring it. She knew, all of his was hers. Adn all of this was theirs. And theirs alone. His teenage cock was meanwhile wavering under the lustful earthquake that was his mother's flesh, around him. Enveloping him. Wanting to fuck him dry. He could feel his hot white lava rising inside his loins. His dark desires for her making him moan her name. "Mom...god.
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