I mean, I already saw you naked. These windows are tinted, no one will see. Yeah, okay, I finally relented, peeling off my tank top and tossing it in ...the back seat. I was sure I was blushing, but I was also a bit aroused. Do you like my boobs? Mmm, definitely, he said, not too big, not too small. I smiled at that. That counts as your question, by the way. He said. I said truth for the next, and he asked me if Id ever fooled around with anyone. That was an obvious no. I asked him how long hed. Anyways I washed myself and sat for studies as the next day was my exam. But I couldn’t concentrate in studies. Always my mom came in front of my eyes taking out her clothes and asking me to fuck her. I couldn’t bear it any longer. My dick had grown fully in my pants and i made a decision that I have to fuck her or I will never get this chance again.My lust got the better of me. I casually asked her ‘Mom, if I ask you one thing right now, will you give it to me? She said name it and it’s yours. That night, I was so riled up from the fight (and Marty’s cheapness) that after eating one lonely egg, I spent a full 90-minutes doing routines, going through every form I could remember over and over until I finally felt like my mind was clear and my anger was ... well, not gone, but definitely postponed.But when I stripped off and collapsed into my bed, it wasn’t a dreamless night that met me.Quite the opposite.I was on a stage.I don’t think it was the stage at the club - it was too clean,. I shivered, my dick erupting a final time into Britney's stomach. Then I ripped my cock out of her mouth. Britney fell back on the ground, coughing, gasping, her face beat red. She shuddered, green eyes glossy.“Get naked and sixty-nine your daughter,” I moaned. “Get her pussy so wet and ready to fuck me!”“Yes, Ms. Kim!” she howled.The woman ripped out of her blouse and pencil skirt. She wore nothing beneath, exposing her large tits and brassy bush, soaked with her pussy juices. She hopped to.