I want to make love to you. That’s what I want for my birthday.” Her jaw dropped in shock.“Max, am I hearing you right? You want to fuck me, you...r mother?” she asked, completely bewildered. I nodded. “Yes mom, I want to make love to you. That’s what I want for my eighteenth birthday.” She shook her head, like she could not believe what I was saying.“Max, why would you want to fuck me? Even if I was not your mother, why would you want some fat broad like me?” I laughed as she said this. “Mom, you. He gently played with her crack, rubbing back and forth with an occasional movement to the side where he could give her ass cheek a gentle squeeze. He bent his head to her to softly kiss her neck and was rewarded as a moan of pleasure escaped her lips and she slid her hand towards his growing member. She lifted her lips to his ear, nibbled and murmured ‘I was hoping you weren’t too tired for this.’ Her warm hand gently encompassed his balls. She rolled him onto his back, straddled him and with. Ahhhhhhh mana shala ki korchis gud chuste Janis na re bokachoda jiv ta vitore dhoka na. Mana garam kheye giye bollo darana re chodon baj magi to jive hobe na re tor gude bara dhoka te hobe..To dhoka na re shalara amake langto kore nijera pant pore achis, ei shala raja haram jada khol pant khol, bar kor to bara, bolei panter upor theke bara chotkate laglo, bollo khol shala khol uhhhhh bar kor toder danda gulo dekhi danda te kato jor amar mato ekta chodon baj magike thanda korte parbe kina. Amra. “I…I am sorry. I can’t help it,” I told him between my panting for air. I had not moved and did not want to move yet. “No need to be sorry. I found it very sexy, although you have a mess to clean up.” He chuckled, “but you can do that later.”Sean grabbed a handful of my hair and I whimpered as he pulled my head off the desk. He placed his fingers that had been in my pussy in front of my face and they were glistening and covered in my white fluid. I knew what he wanted and I did not mind at.