Most of what I know about sex, I overheard from Susan's talks with Mom. I figured Mom learned most of what she knows from Susan's talks, too.Besides s...howing her beaver much more than accident could account for, Susan sported a new tattoo of a rose on her left labia. After the tattoo healed, she boldly showed it to us by hiking her skirt and parting her legs. Mom and I were flabbergasted to say the least. It was not so much the tattoo as the way she displayed the tattoo: sitting back in her. That was another of my mother’s interesting quirks, wearing her marital status prominently even as her son was fucking her cunt off.It was extremely kinky. Or else she was taking great care to see that she never slipped up and revealed her true self to anyone, even unknowingly. She approached my bed and sat delicately. A bit of her ass was touching the bed, her back to me.I had waited too long and was sporting a raging hard-on. I put my arm around her waist and tipped her onto me. She was lying. Maine bola jarur. Main to ekdum besabri se intezar kar raha hu. Usne mera room pehle se dekha tha to woh aa gayi. Fir maine speaker par gaane lagaye aur red wali light jala di. Maine usse bola, “Dekh peene ke baad behkegi to nahi na?”To usne bola don’t worry. Fir maine pehla peg banaya thoda light sa. Usne ek baar mein hi pee li. To mujhe bhi peeni padi ek baar mein hi. Fir usne bola, “Isme to kuch bhi nahi hua. Iss baar thoda jyada daalna.” Maine bola, “Behen, aram se piyo warna jyada ho. Shaking Chas's hand before he left, he told him to accept my farewell present.Locking the door as he left, my hubby headed out. I took Chas by the hand and led to him our personal little sex cave - the storeroom. Facing him and holding both his hands, I told him much I enjoyed our time together and would miss him very much. The feeling was mutual. I wanted to do something special for him for making my pussy and ass feel as good as they did when we had sex. Kneeling down, I undid his belt and.