It looked even more beautiful in the sunlight, the flames almost dancing as I opened the door and sunk in. The windows were tinted almost black so it ...was rather dim inside, though I could make out something in the back seat.He drove casually until we hit the highway, then he floored it. We listened to his music as we flew passed the sleeping countryside, discussing our favorite bands as well as ones we hated. Roughly an hour later, he pulled into a little picnic area."Are we there yet?" I asked. The main reason is that my dad doesn’t enjoy sex much now and my mom started liking it after many years of her marriage”. He continued “ My amma is so sexy yaar”. He stopped and little hesitantly asked me “Do u mind if I use dirty words on her, coz we talk a lot dirty while we fuck and that creates a mood for her. I even call her by her name which excited her”.I was getting more aroused and replied “I would love to hear a son talking dirty about his mom. Just go on man, I love to hear. Licked my middle finger and just probed the outside of her hole slowly venturing deeper. her nervous talk slowed and she commented on how it felt nice. Once i started my m.i.f started to get moist i slide another finger inside hook them upward began hunting for her g-spot and i tongued her clit. This must have surprised her because she gasped when i found it. her talk was replaced by moaning slow and first and progressively deeper. To my shock totally caught off guard she tensed up her body. “Well, he is a little picky,” she answers without missing a beat. “You see, he only lets those I have already fucked to watch and since I haven’t fucked you...”She leaves the sentence hanging and after a few seconds it dawns on Mark what she is implying.“You want to fuck me?” he whispers a little too loud and gets a few of the closer students turning to look at the two.Karen throws them a glance and strangely enough, they all turn their heads back without a word or expression. Before Mark can.