She was the same cute little aunty as always. she was not looking like a 39 years old women. She was much young and cute . Also she dose good make up ...and maintains fitness for her body . I had crush on her even wen I was very young but later I forgot her . Her husband passed away in a heart attack 3years before. After seeing her in my house I really got all that tickle feelings inside me. Days living with her and her son was good. Occasionally some times I get a views of her cleavage and thighs. Written on my belly are the words mommy's fuck toy. I slide my cock out of the side of my panties and into mommy's hot wet fuck hole. Mommy coos and moans she love me and says so as she slips two of my fingers into her ass and puts one up mine. She whisper make love to your fuck whore mommy so mommy can make a messy....to be cont.Mommy is moaning fuck me baby fuck your mommy I can feel her wet fuck hole spasm on my big hard dick I sucking on her tit her milk taste so good I have a mouthful of. This left Amali and me in the house. The day was normal till 11 in the morning. As you knew guys that she was my cousin sister & having sex with her was hard to convince my self, I could not sleep for the entire week, but how can I ever imagine her having sex with a strange guy hence I made up my mind finally & the day came when I had to make the first move. I asked if we could go out for dinner tonight, she told me why out when it’s just the two of us in the house and why should we go out . I. My father used to be what we call a gymnast, an athletic performer, and he got a position as an instructor in a prominent learning center in America.My mother, named Maria, lived the life of an Earthling housewife, a role similar to a low caste free companion, a life which I fear is awfully unfulfilling. I too practiced gymnastics under my father’s tutelage, and I became proficient at it.Gymnastics, as we call them, consist of the displaying of physical strength, flexibility, power, agility,.