He knew just what to say to keep their conversation going and how to make her smile. Brad looked over the lake and back at her. "Beautiful." "It sure... is," Mary reply looking at the lake."No, I mean you. You are beautiful," Brad said with a sexy smile. Mary couldn't help herself from smiling while her face turned red from blushing. That was the first time someone had told her that she was beautiful before but didn't see it as a line. The longer they went on talking, Mary couldn't find any. Oh mt god my mom is pressing my dick and kissing.I started kissing her and pressing her ass,i even bite her lip,she left a small moan.Then even without breaking the kiss she removed my pant and dragged underwear downwards and squeezed my dick very hardly, I shouted very loudly moom.She again locked my lips. She is giving nice hand job while I roved her saree and pallu. Wowwww my mom is there standing in front of me with bra and panty.I bent down and kissed her navel,squeezed hes ass and after 3. Her hand touched the back of mine, pushing against me, encouraging me. At the same time, she pressed her ass back and my erection oozed into her, her vagina gripping me again, a molten, incredibly snug velvet heaven.With the crown held tight, I went back to caressing her clitoris, enjoying the small tremors of pleasure in her body. We started moving, a dance of love. Slowly but easily my erection penetrated her deeper, each stroke exquisite. We fucked gently, almost languidly; no rush, no. She was aware the two boys were standing back and looking at her, but she was so weak from ecstasy, she didn’t care now. She didn’t blush with embarrassment, either. What she was feeling left no room for her to be embarrassed.“I want more,” she moaned.“Are you sure, Mom?” Jimmy asked.“Please, give me more!” Sarah cried softly, her ass writhing invitingly. “I want more and more cock! Please, both of you, fuck me again!”It seemed as if she had lain across the kitchen table for hours, fucking her.