He kept his last name but my friends at school, except for the few that knew the circumstances, all thought that maybe we just had different fathers.B...lake and I always thought that was funny and just let them believe it and even led a few along just a bit.Mom, too, was great. She always treated us just the same, never favoring me, always being as fair as she could be. I loved her for that, actually, and wasn't sure that every mom would be as fair.Around the ages of ten and eleven, Mom taught us. She then began to move up and down on my rod , which coaxed it again to become stiff. it was now fully spent and stayed stiff with no need for further ejaculation. She continued to ride me for several minutes then lifted herself up and moved slightly forward then down. Which pushed my cock into her ass. She again began her up and down movements as my cock moved in and out of her ass tunnel. Despite having already cum many times, I again felt myself go into spasms as my body. This incident happened around one month back when I was traveling home from my friend’s place. I boarded a BNTC bus at Vijayanagar and traveling to Jayanagar. I was wearing salwar kameez that day and was thinking about what all happened in my friend’s house. Her name is Bindiya and she has recently got married and was narrating to all of us her sex experience. I leaned towards the window and was dozing when I felt something touching my bum from the narrow gap of the seat. I did not look back.. He even told me that the daring parts of the shoot seemed to come out real good and should have guys pounding away looking at your pictures. Great I like that, I told him while rocking my top leg causing the clit on my pussy to almost come into view and it also stimulated my pussy for me while I listen to Mark. That was when I spotted the front of Marks pants and the big bulge in the front of them. Looks like it had an effect on you as well, I told him while pointing to his bulge. Mark.