Slowly we started about romance firstand it led to sex chat too. I had my webcam on in my laptop but for securityreason she dint disclose herself init...iallybut made me sure that iam talking to agirl and not to those pervert boys who find fun naming them self as girl. She is a classic cultured girl with intimfeeling of love and lust which she is inneed of making out but somehow holdsherself back for the reasons of family andsociety. Next we exchanged our pics had a webchat and slowly the next. Slid her body closer to the edge of the bed, as I stood up, raised her legs and pushed as far back as I could and then started pumping her slow at first, then faster and faster. At the same time Bobbi reached down and started rubbing her clit almost at the same pace I was fucking her ass. Bobbi’s moaning was getting louder and louder, with every thrust I knew she was getting closer to her climax. Seconds later she cried, “FUCK MY ASS FASTER, I’M ABOUT TO CUMMMMM, OHHHH, OHHHH, ARGHHHHHHH.” I. We are the man and the woman. It was a anurga sangamam, anada sangamam. I lay still on top of mother. She took my face into her hands, and kissed me all over my face. I looked into her eyes smiling, and she blushed. Mother said, “I know, Why you are smiling. You feel you have had me, your own mother, you entered, explored, my cunt, fucked me and so you conquered me.”I said “Yes, amma”She said, “Yes, You fucked me and satisfied me. I am happy. The pleasure is more than usual, because our fucking. ]. Suprisingly enough, my johnson became fully erect the minute her chubby little hand touched it. Marsha shoved her face down on my cock sucking with desparate abandon. Fuck, she really needed that money and she was giving me the first class treatment. Slobbing and spitting while she attempted to jerk me off with both chubby digits. … Twenty five minutes later [I was checking my watch.] .. I still hadn’t come Marsha was starting to get tired, but she was still on the case …. … fifteen minutes.