I pulled her small body against mine, harder than I intended. We weren't supposed to do this, but I wanted it so much. So much. My lips went to her ne...ck and I heard her gasp. I started kissing up and down her neck while her hands tugged at the fabric on my shirt. I didn't want to stop.I hugged her as fiercely as I could, kissing the top of her head over and over, unable to prevent myself. My fingers kept sliding up and down her smooth torso, feeling the slender fabric of her bra on the sides.. It would slip out and she would let out a loud gasp and moan.The two black men pounded on her ends for another ten minutes before pulling out.Walt told my mom to lay on the edge of the bed on her back.She tiredly got up and followed his orders.She layed on the edge on the front side of the bed with her legs spread rubbing her swollen destroyed pussy.Her pussy lips had lost their shape after having Willies thick shaft running up into it.Walt and Willie then for the next hour played a game of. I shifted to the new apartment and my mom helped me with setting the house and then left for the hometown. During her stay, she made a good relationship with the neighbours…. One of whom was a hot bombshell lady staying next door. Mom introduced me to her and we became friendly with each other. Soon mom left and I was sad and at that time she helped me a lot to overcome it. Introducing her, her name was somy(name changed)… She was 26 old working in an mnc and her stats to say are. . you know... fantasized... about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I didn't notice, opened her legs a little wider."You mean people who are related?" Well... yeah. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?" Of course not. Like your father and I always told you, fantasies belong to you. Nobody gets hurt with them. And you don't.