I held still, feeling her start to relax. “Ok...go slow” she said quietly. I started to pull back, feeling her asshole clenched around my shaft,... milking me harder than anything I had felt prior. I pulled out just to where only my head was in and then started to work back in. I could feel her pushing back against me, bringing me back deep. As i hit bottom she groaned and grunted. I held her hips tight as I slowly sawed in and out of her ass, feeling the lubricant smoothing the way each. Most of the time i masturbate she is always in my mind. In fact i m jealous of my dad that he is married to my mom.. But life changes n this incident happened with me few months back when me n my mother both went to jaipur to attend some function. Now let me tell about my mom her name is anuradha age 46yr height 5.6 tall fair complexion not very fair, broad structure 38.32.38 she is educated n modern n wears all types of dresses western n indian but i find her best in churidar suits she wears.. "A deep voice, redolent with attar and unspeakable lust, rumbled through his mind.This can't be happening, he thought, frantically scrabbling away from the beastial figure. It followed him across the floor on cloven hooves, thick shaggy legs working powerfully to close the distance in no time. He bumped into something solid and looked round, gibbering in panic. A huge pair of legs, rising like black marble columns into the air, blocked his path to safety, an ebony face grinned upon him with. We were more good friends than anything and I used to enjoy her company and there was no real anything in the relationship.On one occasion while visiting , she asked if I would take some things around to her friend Jan, who lived nearby.Jan explained she had divorced a few months earlier and had been married to the same guy since she was 17 who was a drunk.The marriage had never been a good one and finally when Jan found him playing around, she decided to walk away.She was 57 had , a boy and a.