“Well mom, you were drunk and we got you to bed. I’m sorry, but you kept insisting me to fuck you, so we did and you almost fuck my brains out mom...” I said.“Oh god, I didn’t! Did you use a condom son?” asked my mom with a shivering voice.“I’m sorry but I didn’t use a condom” I replied.“Don’t tell me you cum inside me?” my mom asked.“I did, and twice” I answered.“How could you do that to me? I could get pregnant from you. And how could you fuck me, I am your mother” said my mom with an angry. T. stand with my ticket for 2:00 pm bus and next day I have to meet some deligation in PUne early morning at 9:00 am accordingly.I wind up from the office and went home and put up a few clothes in a bag and was waiting for call from boss around 12:00 pm, boss called me up and told that my 2:00 pm ticket is confirmed and our peon will be there to give me the ticket. Immediately I called up Bhavika in Pune and told her that I will be in PUne tonight but tomorrow morning will be a busy one since I. She liked the way Wilma handled Ken's cock and she liked the way Arthur handled her tit.Arthur Haverkamp might be a school principal, but he and his wife were a couple of hot fuckers.Ken and Wilma were not dancing any more. Wilma had pulled over a velvet-covered footstool and now she had Ken's cock in her mouth. She had his balls out of his fly and her fingers jiggled the boy's nuts as she sucked the knob of his prick.Arthur said, "Does that turn you on?" And how," Brenda said. She wondered. It still hurt! I screamed out but he thought it was the game so I yelled, “FUCKING SLOWLY!” And he took the hint. He stopped for a moment and then pulled back and then pushed in until I flinched again. This happened four times before I felt him pushed tightly against me but by this point, I was in a daze as my expert pussy licker had fingers inside me and was already bringing me to a peak again. I barely noticed John starting his fucking motion as my whole body was in sensory overload as I was.