”Mom said –“don’t lie. I know that you are doing this for many days or months.”Abbas said –“I I I ……………………”Mom said �...�“now tell me sincerely, from how many days are you doing this. Peeping when Iand your dad make love in our room.Abbas said –“for more than 2 and half year.”Mom said –“I hope you aren’t lying to me.”Abbas said –“no mom, I am not. But when did you come to know about this.”Mom said –“I know this for more than 1 year, when I was pregnant.”Abbas said –“for one year!”Mom said –“yes, I. Soon I found myself under him on his bed, my legs spread obscenely high as he aimed his enormous erection against my pussy lips. ?They call this the ‘squashing of the deckchair’,? Max noted, and I could see why. I certainly felt like I was being squashed. He pushed, and soon his cock was forcing its way in between my lips, a warm, thick snake slithering up my tight love tunnel. He was so big, I couldn’t resist moaning. No one had filled me up this much before. All the while his shoulders were. Once he was gone, i went back to fucking my mother again, pumping firmer and harder into her, and she lay on her side, on the sofa moaning louder as she stared at the television."Yes! Yes! Fuck my pussy my love! fuck it, and make yourself feel better!" my mother then moaned encouragingly."I already do!" i replied happily, as i pumped away deep inside my mother, because in truth, no matter how many hot women out there i fuck, i always like to know my mothers wet pussy is always waiting for me,. In the big house Dad and I were the only ones and in the dim light I loved playing piano, naked. I was so lost in what I was playing that I didn’t notice when Dad came in and sat down next to me on another stool. He was my step-dad, but as I never had any problem with him I always called him Dad. Dad handed me my drink and after taking a sip of it I kept playing. Dad was enjoying both the song and his drink. After finishing his drink he stood behind me with his hands on my shoulders. He leaned.