She was hot even in her comfy clothes. Indian sex I felt the blood rushing to my groin and decided to get on with it before I got erect. We were still naked and our bodies pressed together. “What are you doing?” She asked. Did you and your friends do anything more than measure?” Mum teased me some more. What do you mean?” I had always been very open with my mum and I didn’t have any problem talking to her about girls but there really wasn’t a lot to talk about. I groaned as my balls tightened. We sat quietly for a few seconds smiling each other. When I had said ‘every girl’ I’d meant it and I couldn’t help but admire mum while we talked. Now I had butterflies. Me and mum sat facing each other with our legs stretched out to the right of each other. “It’s about time a woman saw it.” I smiled and poured out the wine. “I don’t care. She put her arms around my neck as she lowered herself onto my hard cock. Actually I’m glad you’re so comfortable with me.” Mum looked straight at my dick.
