It seemed he was, for once he had dealt with the used rubber he didn't hesitate but settled himself on his front between my legs, cramming my dick in ...is mouth and practicing his new found cock-sucking skills. For a few moments I was disappointed that he didn't stick a couple of fingers up my butt to replace his cock, but watching his face bob hungrily up and down, framed by his long blond hair, I soon forgot this detail, lying back to moan as I felt my long delayed climax finally burst forth,. Soon, we started playing football at night on the road in front of Harsh’s society. It was fun as there was no vehicle passing through that road. One night, while playing a rickshaw came by. We stopped our play to let the driver reverse his auto.That was the first time when I saw a beautiful woman walk out wearing a saree. Harsh walked to her and took the baggage she was carrying. I understood that it was his mom, Amisha (name changed). I stared at her beauty and then she looked at me.I was so. We kissed again. This time my gentlemanly instincts went out the window. My left hand drifted from her waist, inside her shirt, up to her right breast. The bra cup was soft, so I could feel her nipple as it hardened under my caress. Her hands went from framing my face to pulling my shirt over my head. I returned the favor, gazing at her full figure. Her large breasts fitting snugly in the soft cups of her bra, her nipples trying to poke through the unpadded material. I nuzzled her neck as I. Thinking I was going to be in control, I was surprised when without warning he pulled his knees up, arched his back and thrust upward, lifting us both completely off the bed. When he dropped back down, I was momentarily suspended with my pussy near the top of his cock before I slammed back down, burying it to the hilt and releasing a new flood of juices inside my already slippery hole."Oh, Fuck!" I cried as he smiled devilishly at me. "I take it I was moving a little too slowly for you?" I.
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