Without further delay, they got up, switched off the TV and lights and moved to his bed room. Once inside he hugged his mother tightly and a Bhabhi very light moan escaped her. Sekhar's thought of nothing but the bare boobs, naked thighs and Mms the mound of his mother the whole day. Sudha's thoughts returned time and again to the fondling and sucking of her tits by her son, his palm on her pussy and her hand pumping his big, hard cock. Thus, both were pretty charged up by the evening. So, when they hugged, there was a sense of urgency in the act that got communicated between the mother and her son. Sekhar tightened his arms around her, his left palm resting on her smooth upper back and his right palm resting squarely on her smooth waist, his fingers lightly digging in. Sudha india held her son in equally tight embrace, enjoying the sensation of her full breasts getting squashed against his broad, strong chest. In such tight embrace, they started kissing hard. Sekhar was the first to start, finding his mother's lower lip with his hungry lips and sucking at it eagerly. To him it tasted like a lollipop; sweet and juicy! He pulled in more of desi her lip into his mouth and sucked with greater hunger. Sudha was in heaven. It had been several years since her husband kissed her full on the mouth. Even when he did, she was always turned off by his smoker's lips and the taste & smell of tobacco! For the first time, she was now being kissed by a non smoking young man whose mouth was both fresh and hungry. It was so indian good and different!! She reacted by kissing him back! She slipped her tongue into his hungry mouth and made contact with his tongue. Their tongues touched, withdrew and touched again in quick Scandal succession and started playing with each other. Then, her tongue started exploring his hot, wet mouth. Sudha felt her son loosening his embrace a little. Even as she wondered why, she felt his hands between them pulling her sari away from her blouse and unfurling it. As it dropped in a heap at her feet, she felt his fingers unhooking her blouse. Sudha did not have a bra underneath and Sekhar's hands quickly grabbed her full breasts with both hands. I didn’t want indian it to end. Then he started hitting her harder. “Please call me Cedric…!” the man panted. As I read that text my mom gingerly scooted further down into the Bhabhi couch and layed her chin on the pillow facing away from me. As she slid downward, her robe rode up further and further, but it did not expose anything. A few weeks ago, I got injured in a car crash. I asked Scandal india him slightly out of breath. I gave her a wink, and she returned the ocular smile. desi Here? “You know how tight the foreskin gets when I have a stiffy.” I had just barely gotten out of the shower and was drying off when the bathroom door opened. then smiling ..No, I don't think so ... go ahead and drink this bitches piss.. Sighing I looked at the clock seeing that I had Mms almost ten hours before they came. Robin came home from the corner market shop.