How can I think of this beautiful woman as a prostitute or anything when she is my beautiful mom. I love my mom, I may have sex with her she is still ...my mom.‘Mom no tea nothing I just want to make love to you now’, I said, and lifted her in my arms delicately and took her to her bedroom. I started biting her everywhere right on her saree, I bit her bums first. She was moaning, Shashank haha hoooo’.‘Amma I love you kane, nanna sundara amma’Then I made love to her face, licking her lips hungrily.. Inside the frame, a man and a woman were lying on a chequered blanket. The scene looked like a park; there was a pond in the background and trees to the couple's right. The sky was light blue and cloudless and the scene was bathed in sunlight. The woman's auburn hair shone and her green eyes sparkled. The man had his head propped on the woman's shoulder as she sat, comfortably leaning her back on his chest. Her head was turned and she was gazing upwards, into her partner's eyes. He was looking. "Time for your midnight snack." She giggled her alcohol giggle. "Don't you want wake up and taste his cock on my lips again?"I said nothing as she again licked all over my lips letting her tongue venture deep into my mouth. "You liked it last time." She said not stopping her kisses.I licked at her lips and kissed her back."I thought about you while I was licking it tonight." She said between licks and pecks."Tell me you like tasting Phil's cock on my lips!" I like tasting Phil's cock on you. My pace had sped up and I knew I was gonna blow soon. With bothhands on the back of Mr. Gibson's head I pumped in and out of hismotherfucking mouth. I told him to get ready because I was gonna shoot myload right down his throat and he was gonna swallow every last drop. Hiseyes widened and he had a look of fear on his face. I didn't give a fuck.All of a sudden I started unloading a massive thick load of young hot blackcum into Mr. Gibson's throat, pushing his head all the way down onto.