She stood with her sexy ass towards me. She wore the same transparent gown that she had worn last night. I hugged her from behind, the head of my throbbing dick pressing into the crack of her lovely ass ooooohhh what is this Rahul! What are you doing? Behave yourself! She said angrily. Come on mom, you know what we did last night and you loved me in bed. You needed me Mom and I love you.It was awesome I have never felt as excited as I was in your arms mom I love you I will always love you come on mom, lets fuck, feel my cock how hard it is for you? I pushed my cock harder into her ass. Without thinking, mom moaned as I cupped her boobs but she murmured, No, you motherfucker what we did was wrong, I was drunk and I was jealous of your bastard father the fucking bastard is nothing to me! I brought my hand down to mom’s pussy. My mom had not tried to remove my hands from her body. I think mom’s body was responding positively to my physical contact. Mom, yes I am a mother fucker! I am a. "God I want you… I want you so bad", he slid a hand back between my legs. Now I was the one having trouble standing. "Miami…" I managed, "when we land, your next flight probably isn't till the next morning, right?" His eyes lit up. "I was hoping you might say that", he grinned. "But in the meantime…"He spun me around and picked me up so I was sitting on the counter. I had one leg over his shoulder and the other foot against a wall. His tongue carefully licked all the wetness that had started running down my legs, I grabbed his head trying to pull him towards my clit, but he refused to be rushed. He licked up and down each lip, sucking it into his mouth till I was writhing with desire. His tongue circled my clit, flicked it a few times and I shuddered hard, almost pushing him away, it was too much, I was too close. He traveled down, thrusting his tongue into my pussy as far as he could, his nose every so often brushing my clit, but not letting me cum. He slid his thumb.
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