When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Shreya. She was wearing a green saree and was looking smoking hot.I asked her what was she doing here a...nd she said, “Surprise.”I thought my whole day was going to be ruined. She entered inside. I was horny too. Without wasting any time, we both started to kiss each other. Her pallu was on the floor and I was squeezing her boobs.I went on my knees and started to lick her navel. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Well, it was my gang Mark, Dean, and. Myself most of the time confined to my room and love to be alone. Me and my mom are living alone in our home, since my father left to gulf when I was 2 years old. He rarely visits india. Since, I am the only son, I was given special attention and care by my mom. I was grown up by my mom till now. Her name is Uma, She is a very strict mother but very kind person. She is just a normal mother just like your mother. My mother used to bath me till I was in 6th grade. Coming to her physique, she is. It had softened over the years of quiet masturbation both solo and with a few special friends. The walls in my room were not insulated, creating a comfortable heat. The blowing of the fan gave the perfect relief as it oscillated over my freshly eaten out pussy. Antonio had been stroking his diamond hard cock beneath me as he proceeded to inch closer to me. As the excitement welled up in me, the wetness on my pussy grew. He took in a deep breath and touched his love maker to mine. He softly. One guy suggested I write a blog to fill in some gaps, so here goes.First sexual fumblings were aged 13 I picked up a pair of my mum’s used undies, sniffed them for a while, that heady smell I can still remember to this day, then wrapped them around my cock and wanked away.The start of my life-long attachment to obtaining used knickers to use for my pleasure. I tried a pair of my older s****r’s, she was 15yo, the difference in odours was noticeable, the results were just the same!My mum was a.