The metallic tang resonates deep in me. I open my eyes to see you standing behind her, pressed tight against her back and she’s grinding against you... while your hands explore her body. You cup her tits in her bra, squeezing them upwards as you lean down to kiss and nibble her neck. You run your hands from her wrists up her arms and to her shoulders, still kissing and nibbling, Charlie softly panting and humming. You slide her bra straps down over her shoulders. You’ve unclipped her bra and it. He looked at her in wonder, her bare breasts quivering, thighs parted with his hands resting lightly on each. She sat back on the bench and tilted her hips forward in a gesture of offering, allowing him to view her secret treasures.His mouth followed his eyes in a movement as natural as breathing. This was not just pleasuring an eager woman with his knowing tongue but somehow entirely new and pure. He felt like an Arthurian knight, on a pilgrimage, having at long last found the Holy Grail, and. She is a very religious lady,45 age, always doing puja and her household chores.But yes she was a perfect milf, having a figure of 38-28-36, nice round boobs and a plump round ass, fair skinned,height about 5.2 feets.Now coming to my story,in my college most of my friends used to chat about their sexual lives…And to my shock…Most of my friends had sexual relationships with their moms.One day my best friend sudhir,who had a sexual relationship with her mom for 3 years asked me of my sexual life. Undeterred, she started singing:Doctor Doctor, gimme the newsI got a bad case of lovin’ youNo pill’s gonna cure my illI got a bad case of lovin’ youI was laughing so much, I could hardly sing the next bit:I know you like it, you like it on topTell me mamma, are you gonna stop?“Oh, yes, I LOVE it on top!” she said, flipping us over so she could mount me.My parents were very happy about my news when I told them as well, my mother commented that I was now more academically qualified than my father.