She has done her hair all big, her make up is on thick and bright. She totally fits the part and my cock gets hard from looking at her. I ask her"Were... the rules clear?" "Yes they were sir, what would you like me to do?" (I love it when she calls me sir)I look at the table and there is nothing on it. I tell her"Come over here and lay on the table on your stomach."The table is a rectangle shape and is just a little smaller then her. She gets on the table and her head hangs off one end. I walk in. Mai ney kaha ok zaroor aur us ko gate key pass tak choor diya phir may aapney ghar aagaya lakin may yeh soch raha tha ki yaar yeh school may to itni sexy nahi lagti thi lakin yaar abhi to bahoot hi kubsurat lagrahi hai or ghar may ja kar may ney dinner kiya or or soney ki tayyari kar raha.Tha ki mera cell ki bell baji may ney soocha ki kon hoo sakta hai mai ney dekha to who kavya ka phone tha us say may ney baat karni shroo ki to subha key char baj gey.. aap aaesy samjo ki mobil ki battery. As soon as I touched her pussy, she became mad and started shivering.I licked her pussy slowly by inserting my tongue. Then I inserted my tongue inside her pussy digging deep to taste her pussy juices. She was at the next level asking me to fuck her.She was like, “Innu late madbeda, please nin tunne na haaku” (don’t delay anymore, please put your dick inside me!)I slowly opened her pussy lips with my fingers and put my hard sick inside her slowly. Sheila started to move a little and I was able. I was floored. I had fantasized about having sex with my mother since puberty and always felt guilty afterwards. I mean when I was horny my fantasies always included my mother being my sexual submissive and obeying my every order, the way I assumed she did my father in the bedroom.My fantasies were often different, but they always included my Mom in pantyhose or stockings, obeying my every sexual whim. Sometimes I imagined forcing her to suck my cock and shooting my cum down her throat; other.