She had blossomed early and had huge, tight and pointy boobs. On the contrary, Ajinkya was a simple person. Dark complexion, curly hair with a conside...rable belly.Asmita pinned him on the wall. She turned her back towards him, winked at him and began grinding her huge ass near his crotch area. He was focused on her. He moved his hand towards her waist. She flapped on his hands.“No, touching…”She pulled her skirt up. She had nothing inside. Her bare clean pulpy ass was visible. Ajinkya’s. God, what a feeling to have my mother's hand tugging on my engorged cock and drawing it closer to her awaiting gaping pussy.Mom pressed my young prick against her damp pussy lips and said, "Come on, honey, push it right in there....Push....That's it....All the way in....Good boy!...Now fuck your mommy, honey. Just push and pull, push and pull."My God! I couldn't believe it wasn't a dream. I actually had my dick in my mother's warm pussy! And she was encouraging me to fuck her! I did as she. As I'm grabbing some, this taller, silver-haired blonde (I don't know if that makes any sense at all!) walks, and (except for the mask) she looks stunning! Since I'm bent down grabbing my wasabi's, I only see her torso walking towards me, then by me. I look as she turns, and her jeans are hugging hers hips and ass like a glove. She's not petite, and she's definitely not overweight by any stretch of that definition - but she's, how should I say it, beautifully-proportioned for an obviously. I have a fetish for legs and hair so this is what got me attracted to her. We were studying in the same college and slowly and gradually became best friends and then started dating.So coming back to the story, our final semester exams had got done and we decided to go clubbing, I reached the club at around 10pm and she was going to come later with her friend. After a few pints of beer, the mood was set, the music was thumping and pretty woman were dancing in skimpy clothes at the club. I was.