Hmm hmm hmm hmm..Oooooooooooo..Ahhahah.. Ouououou.Rehan – Moan, you mother-fucker ass hole, moan louder.Rehan was thrusting his dick in a missionary... position and fucking my mom hard. He was also squeezing her boobs. With every thrust, her mangalsutra was also moving. This was giving him more pleasure.Rehan – Kutiya, does your innocent husband know how big a fucking slut you are?Mom – I don’t want him to touch me again. I just want other guys to fuck me to the core. My husband doesn’t satisfy me. She knew he wouldn’t answer, it would go to voicemail, problem solved. Genius! ‘Hello, dollface,’ his smiling voice came through. ‘Oh, uh, hi Jason,’ she winced before plastering a smile on for her mother. She smashed the phone against her ear, hoping to mute any comments he might make. Her mind reeled, now she not only had to invite Jason to lunch, she had to make sure he would be up to playing her boyfriend, all without tipping off her mother. She turned to face the closet. ‘Listen, um, my. ”Katie was teasing, I assumed, when she said, “Yeah, and I know a little about that too. I didn’t tell you before, but David has been pulling my hand down to rub his cock, to keep it busy, while he fingers my pussy from behind. But hey, fuck it if you don’t give a shit, then I’ll just enjoy it. Maybe I will fuck him, since his cock lump feels much bigger than yours.”I acted as if I might have been teasing too when I answered her. But I had been fantasizing about Katie fucking other men and. I mention that as there wasn't much in his way as he very patiently and doggedly worked at undressing me. I'll give him credit that his polo shirt came off first and, in a way, that made me a little more comfortable. At some point I did tell him that we were not going to have sex and he said that was okay with him because he was enjoying just being with me. At twenty-one I still fell for shit like that. We stopped for a while and he asked me if I wanted some air and maybe a beer and I said.