And now here she was, on her hands and knees, her cunt dripping. Behind her, Alex was lining that monster dick up with his mother's pussy, the same pu...ssy he had been born from.His cock was slick with saliva from his mother's throat and her pussy was dripping. Alex couldn't believe how tonight was turning out. A week ago, he would never have dreamed of fucking his mother. But now, he couldn't think of anything he wanted more.He rubbed his dickhead up and down his mother's slick gash, making sure. He was eager to say the least! I slowly kissed up to just before the head and stopped, stroking it and looked up at him. I leaned back to see movement and moved back up and put my mouth around him. But I didn't close! lol I took about half of him in and let the underside of his shaft just barely touch my tongue and pulled back stroking. He let out a sigh and looked back down at me smiling. I was running my hand down his penis and back up looking at him. No smile, no grin, no talking from me.. She cleaned himself and turned around to pick up her purse only and turned back, opened the door and left the cubicle. Andrew noticed that unlike last time, her clothes were not dirtied, only his trousers. He quickly pushed his notebooks back into his saddle bag. It must have opened up when I threw it. Thought Andrew. He then quickly followed her. She was now closing the washroom door and he quickly followed her. He saw that she was moving towards the metro that just reached the platform.. Hi G. I.. You never see “Sister Boy”?” He asked in a fair English accent. “Sorry...Er No!” I answered truthfully. “Have tits from hormone injection, but stil have cock!” he explained. As I took in his beautiful made up face and well filled bust on his dress I was fascinated by such a creature. “Would you rike to be my boyfriend?” he asked. “Can I see your tits then?” I asked as we were on our own. He easily lowered the bosom of his dress to reveal small yet perfectly formed breasts with puffy.