I thought he was getting emotional with his mommy but soon I realized it was something else. I got a tingling in my body as he did this is circular motion. no it can’t be, my own son, lusting after me and feeling me. I will show you my old used body but just touching, ok.
his head was rested on my shoulder while his chest pressed on me. I withdrew from him in a moment and asked him“What are you doing rinku? I want to worship and feel your body with my hands. If you try to go beyond then the show is over” I felt a little kinky like a slut about to show off her body.“o mommy, let me remove your clothes” he quickly put his hands under the hem of my gown and pulled it over my head. I covered my big boobies out of shame in front of my son.
Earlier my son used to study in boarding but then we withdrew him to take care of the home in absence of his father.
In fact when he was 18, he passed his 10th class with very good marks and we decided to have a party at home.
He started biting my flesh with his teeth lapping his tongue all around my areola.
My choot (pussy) was getting wet and I could feel the juice in my panty. while he mercilessly ate my chuchies switching them in between. Please stop now otherwise I won’t have any control and we might cross the limits.” His hands had gone inside my panty now and were moving to the front ever so slowly.“no beta no, main tumhari maan tum kya kar rahe ho. Ufffffff mere bude badan main kya rakha hai beta” now he left my nipple and placed his head on the slit of my breasts and started licking the slit.
Leave me this very moment otherwise I will loose control. I became silent now towards him resisting me and let him have a go. Stop it now otherwise I am gone .” he looked up at me and then took my hand and drove me to my kingside bed where his father had taken my cherry and lay me down on my back.