'Let's go for a drive.' Ravi was pleased to hear this and he replied 'Okay Maam'. (He had deliberately called her Maam.) This caused Mala to raise her eyebrows questioning his intentions, at which he smiled and put the vehicle in gear. Ravi, for some time cruised slowly in the city and once he was on the highway, he pressed on the gas. Mala by such time relaxed on the soft cushion of the seat and was enjoying the cool breeze playing with her hair and was recalling the last time when she was out on a drive. She sat in a trance. Ravi on seeing her engrossed in her own world let her alone and did not disturb her till they reached home. Again when Mala stepped out of the garage Ravi could not stop his eyes from feasting on her body. This time his eyes were asian rewarded as japan Mala's sari on being crumbled had climbed down a little from her slip, exposing the top part of her mounds enriched in the petticoat. This again jolted Ravi and feeling ashamed on having eyed his mother with lewd eyes, japanese he slowly walked in. Once inside, Ravi's eyes took to the surrounding of the living room. Though four days had passed since his arrival, he had not seen it so thoroughly. He was amazed to see the rich sofas, the soft Persian rugs, and the Hi tech TV set with all accessories. His eyes then took to the walls. They were d****d with rich paintings. Wherever his eyes wandered he saw something new and rich ensconced. Even his room was re-furnished. His bathroom had new tiles. He then realized how much pains his mother might have taken to upgrade all this. This made him feel sorry for her. On the other Mala was feeling high, first on being eyed by many males in the restaurant and secondly by her son's behavior. She felt proud to be a mother of a mature boy. It also made her feel free from all responsibilities. Feeling light hearted she started looking up in the mirror. She could not believe in what she saw. She saw in her a woman much younger than her present age. She saw in her a woman who needed love. She saw in her a body rich and appealing. Her breasts were uptight. Her waist though a fetish little heavy was still in line with other parts of her body. Her long slender thighs were rich and graceful. Her round mounds were well formed. What her body needed most was a robust male. Thinking about him she slowly dozed off. CHAPTER II The next morning, Mala preparing the breakfast was brooding over the subject of how to disclose to her son about the other man she was contemplating to have in her life. She was reluctant in putting across to her son straightforward. At first she thought being a mature person he may be able to apprehend her feelings and on exotic the other hand, she did not want him to be offended on hearing the news. She was in a dilemma as how to disclose it and finally she resolved to bring it out in humor. Sitting by the side of him on the breakfast table, she tried her best to bring out the subject but failed every time she contemplated putting it across. She then tittered over her success and after enjoying my lips and tongue onto and into her pussy, she fetish again reversed to be oriented with her mouth actively kissing mine and her belly rubbing on to my dick. Kevin responds, “I want to see your daughter bend over in that skirt so I can see how her panties hug her little pussy.” The birth control was compiled of condoms, morning after pills, and vaginal rings. Tom backed me up, “We just heard your voices and thought we should say hello.” As Margaret had suggested, the taste of another woman's wet cunt was extremely exciting to her. It was incredible. A few younger kids made their way out to where we were. The japan bible doesn’t matter; it’s just the lie these things tell themselves. Thank you for making me feel good about my selection of all of you. He would make this happen. She loved it but now it hurt. I knew that my parents were very sexually active because they were always smooching on the couch, feeling each other up and one night, I caught them butt-ass naked in the pool’s Jacuzzi. I do think that we should think about it, then, have another conversation before we consider doing it again.” “Mmm, yes, yes, Mommy's going to mold you into being the perfect pussy-slut.” She stepped back and pointed the remote at me. “You won't run. They began talking more and when Bill looked at the clock he said oh crap I need to get to bed as I have to be at work by 7am. "You haven't been hurt yet," He said and his hand came down in a succession of blows. The redhead wasn't stopping her. For starters I went into daddy’s cabin and searched for a belt that I could fasten round my thighs. I wasn't sure if maybe he had forgotten. “You mean, that gay… Dominic? "Very hot. We had learned from the first time having sex, that her ass, as big and beautiful as it was, pushed me back like an airbag and made doggy style and reverse cowgirl difficult unless done at certain angles. In short order they left. “I think I’m going to need to send you home for today.” she answered. It would be a lot easier jerking off and cumming if you were naked. The asian feelings came back stronger as she hugged me again. Lying with her was causing japanese a storm of immoral thoughts and delightfully nasty ideas as my balls began exotic to ache. In high school the bad boys had sat at the back, as a rule, if it was free seating. Stuller had to be careful not to slip stepping over the nasty analinguses and spunk covering the floor, but not all were so lucky.