“What’s the other?” Monica dared to ask, though in hushed tones as she looked over the actually affordable rate.“Your tits,” Rosa blurted, n...ot showing any embarrassment whatsoever at her admission.Monica blushed a bit herself, and then reminded herself that this sort of awkwardness would be behind her. Hopefully, some dick would be behind her, too, preparing to slam into her twat. She recalled that younger man, one of many, who had struck out with her. If this worked, she knew that guys like. I howled as I came. She didn’t respond much to it, she seemed too drunk. Usually, after cumming the horniness would wear off, but here it didn’t. my cock was still hard but the guilt had started to kick in. I got off the bed and looked at her with shame. She was lying there completely out of it, with her own son’s cum all over her tits! The male in me told me to carry on, and that’s exactly what I had to do. But this time, I would have to go all the way. The tit-fuck was a sample, now I had to. Figure hoga koi 34to 36. Ab aap hi soch lijiye kaisi hogi wo. Thora apne bare b btata hu. Meri height 6’1 hai. Aur lund itna lamba aur mota to hai hi ki kisi ko b asani se satisfied kr de. Ab main mudde pe ate hain.Maine use dusre din dekha tha wo b back se. So maine usme intrest nahi liya tha. Agle din bychance mujhe unke ghar jana pda maine tb waha use dhyan se dekha. Main kam krke nikal gya jo krna tha. Mere man mein koi pap nahi tha kyunki agle din ghar wapis ana tha mujhe. Lekin bua ji ne. When I had all of him inside me, I wiggled contentedly, entangling the hair of my bush with his pubic hair. I made him groan as I flexed my cunt muscles around his girth -- the sensation making me groan as well, not to mention breaking out in a sweat as the feeling of again having my son inside me was almost too much to bear. "Oh, I love you so much, Scotty!" I said in a sing-song voice."Mom...I love you too, Mom," came my son's reply as his hands rose up to cup my heavy tits, palms scr****g.