I pointed at my rock-hard dick. "What do you think? That was so hot, I have got to have you now!" "I bet you do," she said as her head moved down and ...engulfed my member I was in heaven as I could still smell the illicit sex on her and her mouth swirled around my dick. Just thinking 'My best friend's dick was in here earlier!' was almost enough to set me off right there. But I didn't want to come in her mouth. After a few moments, I stopped her and laid her on her back. I gently spread her legs. The middle is a (sweaty, panting, sticky) mess of nights out with cocktails, a lazy Sunday getting lost in the city, verdant parks, pizza in bed, too many restaurants... All punctuated by your naked body, your incredible and explosive orgasms, and the strength of the bond that connected us. There is one memory that always sits on top of the happy jumble as if carefully placed there so I'll always find it when I want/need it. It's the one I always come back to, whether I'm idly daydreaming or. "Mmmmm," I let out a soft sigh of pleasure as my hands covered his muscular chest. My involuntary little groan brought a smile to his face as I let my hands roam and explore all over the firm contours and delectable curves of his broad chest. My fingertips touched the pebbly buds of his nipples and I toyed with them between my soapy fingers until they were hard as little rocks. With the soapy lather covering his wide muscular chest, I quickly soaped up my hands again and moved down to his. Later on, my father constructed a new house and we got a shift into the new house. I was very much disappointed as I couldn’t fuck my aunty frequently.Days passed by. My GF has some problems in her home so she also couldn’t meet me regularly. Hence I couldn’t control my sexual feelings. As it is going on my lust started on my mom. Till then I didn’t see her in a sexy manner but from then I started to think about her sexually and dreamt to fuck her. Describing my mom her name is Kavitha aged in.