“Do you want to fuck mommy's pussy?”“Fuck yes, mom, I want to fuck your pussy” he grunted as he slid in another fraction of an inch.Jay grabbe...d my ass and pulled me down onto his cock. I don't know who wanted this more, him or me. I stopped teasing and let my ass drop, taking him deep inside me. My son's large cock filled me up completely, I could feel his knob press firmly against my cervix as my ass touched his thighs. Not since his father had left, almost six years ago, had I had something. Aur fir uske chut pe gya dhire dhire uska chut gila ho gaya tha coz foreplay ke bich me wo 2 baar jhad chuki thi.Phir maine apna land staya toh wo dar gai aur boli ki nai isme bahut dard hoga toh maine bola ki ha pheli baar me hoa hai baad me maja aayega toh wo maan gai par boli ki wo pregnant ho gai toh maine kaha contraceptive pill kareed lenege tab jaa kar wo ready hui aur fir maine phele apna land ragda uski chut ke lips pe khuch der toh wo beg karne lagi ki daal do aashish tab jaake maine. I have the feeling that you have been spending too much time on porn and not enough on your schoolwork." What do you mean mum?" Jack frowned as though knowing what was coming next."I mean that I had a meeting with Mr Maxim the other day," I said bluntly, "he told me that your grades have gone right downhill and that you look set to fail the exams when they come up in a few months." Yeah, well," my son mumbled, "I get bored of going over the same stuff over and over." Which is no excuse for not. This just wasn't her night! Her Benz glided to a halt, fortunately against the curb in a parking space. Now-fucking-what? At the edge of her peripheral vision, she saw a small neon sign, almost inconspicuous against a brick building. The sign said simply: THE BAR. Well, if she called Fred, he'd come and get her. When she looked in her purse for her cell phone, she decided that Murphy’s Law had kicked in. Her car was dead and her cell phone was nowhere to be found. She would have to call her.