But as luck would have it, the discovery was broadcast to major news networks, linking my name with the discovery, along with my University and what I... had been teaching. It took some time, but I was finally free of the press and any other people I needed to answer to, giving me the chance to visit the small town and see if I could meet Mamanea. As it turned out there were two of them. I meant the older one first, she had native blonde hair, bronzed skin, and what had to be biggest and most. Our mouths were kissing each other wildly, and Mom couldn't help jacking my cock. My finger was sliding up and down her puffy, soaked labia, and with each slide of my finger, Mom moaned a bit more, a bit deeper. She pulled me on top of her, and knew it was now time for this son to enter his Mother. To give her the best sex, the best fucking, of her life.My stiff cock couldn't help but slide in easily--her pussy was drenched. She raised her pussy up a bit to meet my cock, and I slid the rest. I wanted to touch them. But how? So I made a plan. I was a good dancer and use to participate in the competition. So, I told Anju that I have a competition coming up and I need to practice with a partner as it’s a couple dance and my partner has gone to her native for some function.She agreed and we started the practice on a romantic Hindi song, I told her it involves lifts and some sensual moves and she said, “it is OK, it’s only you and me in the house”. This gave me more courage. I took her. Neenu single huh committed huh? (Are you single or committed?)She: Single kano. (I am single)Me: Yake yarnu boyfriend madkond illa (why have you not made any boyfriend yet?)She: I like to be free, I can go wherever I want, I can do whatever I like, I can sleep with whomever I like and I don’t like restrictions. So, no boyfriend.Me: WowShe: HeheMe: So where do you stay?She: *** PG in WhitefieldMe: So wanna hang sometime?She: Why else do you think I texted you? LolMe: Haha, so Saturday.