Further spurts continued to land near him. He continued to release spurt after spurt. Then he seemed to relax and I cleaned my hands with a cloth and ...passed on a cloth to him and asked to clean himself. Then I moved towards Rajesh who was rubbing himself faster.I removed his hands, held the bottom and rubbed the rest of it harder. He felt excited and was pinching my nipples harder. I cried – ‘Ouch. Be gentle honey.’ He then moved his palm towards the flesh and started to press it harder. I. Three glasses later and my head was beginning to swim a little, leaning against him, head on his chest thrilled when he ran a hand between our bodies and described the outline of my breasts through the thin cotton dress.“Are you on the pill, darling?”I nodded, my heart beating wildly as confirmation of his intentions came by way of that simple question. Alright, so I wasn’t a virgin, but up till now my experience had consisted of a couple of fumbling surrenders at the bottom of the school. My hands were all over her tits, which were soft and sweaty. Mom moaned and bucked her hips into my face every time I pinched her nipples.My tongue snaked its way down mom’s love hole- my birth canal and began pleasuring her immensely. Mom’s hands were all over my head, rubbing and pulling my hair for support. “Ooohhh yes, suck my beta. Suck your mom’s pussy. Aaahh mom moaned.I rubbed my nose against her clit and occasionally flicked it with my tongue or suckled on it. mom responded to my moves. "Then during the clarinet part I would take him in throat with deep strokes and hum the melody louder." She takes my cock to the balls and begins agonizingly slow stokes accompanied by the strong vibrations of her humming. I heard the music give way to a new instrument."The when the bassoon comes in I take the head in my mouth and stroke the shaft with two hands and he would come in my mouth before the bassoon finished. John, I want you to come in my mouth."She takes the head of my cock in her.