I kick my blankets to the side and lay down as my hand slowly slides up my shirt. Indian sex “Oh.. I never knew him growing up. ‘Huh?’ I thought. Everything was happening so fast. “MOM!” I yelled, wondering why she would do that. I’ve never kissed anyone other then my mom. I lick the palm of my hand lubing it up before going back to my cock. She returned my kiss. “Kal.. Filling my own moms pussy to the brim. “Haha. I never knew him growing up. You drink this?” I asked. Our bodies slapping against each other. My cock was twitching and I realized I was still drunk as well. I had drifted off to sleep. Looking at her. I shoved my hand up her skirt and forced her panties to the side. There was a pizza, and cake on the table. “Mhm..” Was all she said. OH! “Mhm..” Was all she said. Throwing them down I sighed happy. She pulled me into her arms. Shaking I took the glass with her and slammed it. Now come on, we’re celebrating your graduation.
