She sounded so sex airy about the incident last night, but I suspected that she might have some doubts about what she had done. Or, at the least, she had not come to any conclusions about whether sex with me would be a regular thing. After breakfast she told me that she had decided to visit her old friend back home for a few days. I took her to the station and I left for college. When I came back to an horny empty apartment that night I had time to think about my relationship with mom and the sexual incident that had just taken place. I felt nothing had changed. She was still my mom and not my lover. I felt no inclination to call her by her madam name. (It was Hardcore Elaine, by the way.) That singular incident had not had any discernible effect on me. Not yet, perhaps. But as I went on ruminating, I thought surely my close and loving relationship with my mom all my life had influenced me in some way my choice of Janeane as my girlfriend. She was smart, kind, cheerful and congenial like mom. But most "suspicious" of all were her physical attributes. she was on the heavy side and was a brunette like mom. She too had a round, sweet face and lots of body hair. I loved the thick "fur" under her armpits and I was glad to find her large patch of pubic hair. I went through the third day after the sexual incident with mom doing the same old college stuffs. But then I took Janeane out on a date and came back to the apartment with her. I had sex with her before but this time it was a little different. She used to say that I was too much in a hurry and was a little rough with her. It was true that I did not do much of a foreplay with her and I had never "gone down on her". I felt that that was totally OK because I was always able to give her at least two Bhabhi orgasms says each time by simply pounding her pussy hard. But this time, as she lay on her back like she always did I took much longer time to lick her pink aerolas and red pointing nipples. dirty But soon after I started massaging her labias, clitoris and finger-fucked her she reached her first minor orgasm. Then, as usual, I mounted her and started pounding her tight pussy. But something different happened this time. I thought what was different was probably because thinking about mom the last few days had built up a much higher sexual tension in me. I had my big orgasm less than ten minutes into pounding Janeane. Janeane was surprised. She had not had her second orgasm yet. I had to go down on her, which was something I never had to do to give her her second, bigger orgasm. Janeane was very happy with my tonguing of her clitoris and labias. l was able to sleep all through the night. “Your father has paid for a yearly membership for you as well so this will be your personal locker for the duration of your time with us.” “Who said you wouldn’t get lucky?” Zanyia slammed her dirty cunt down Bhabhi my dick. Her hand shook uncontrollably as it bravely stroked the hot skin of his rigid cock. "Let's see what you look like under those wrappings," he ordered smiling eagerly at the shock that filled Annabelle's face upon hearing this. His cock, long and sex hard. She felt a warm breath on her neck as Matt planted several soft kisses, each one sending shivers through her entire body. “Can I says go?” Absolutlely.” “Where are my manners Luke? You know where the lube is.” With that, Angus turned away, undressing on his way to the bathroom to relieve himself. She ran her fingers against her chest, the little bit that Hardcore was exposed, and when stopped by the next, she worked to release it as well. My mother lived. I could neither see nor feel the door now that it was closed, as Kate had said would happen. Dave asked. Without a word Janet shrugged out of her dress exposing her voluptuous naked body. My juices ran down my thighs, spilling out of my cunt and horny soaking my bush. I won’t try and hit you again; what’s the point. When his cock popped into view, his mom gasped at its size and looked up at the ceiling.