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Let alone fight, I never saw them even engaged in arguments. Losing a good companion was too much for my mom and she got into the habit of drinking. She never goes to bed without a minimum of two pegs.As I reached PUC, I started noticing her, or was she making sure that I notice her body? Wasn’t sure then. She always used to wear a bermuda and a t-shirt at home but due to my growing up, I also started to notice she doesn’t wear a bra while at home. Also, nowadays I feel she stares at me while I am busily engaged in some thoughts.Since the days, I started to take bath myself it was a norm for mom to bathe me once a week, after oiling my hair. This custom continued even when I got into college. But one Sunday it was different. While soaping me up, she rubbed my crotch above the underwear. I felt it unusual but before giving too much thought about it, I was semi-hard.Mom put out a laugh and said, “Oh, my boy has grown up”. I was too shy or confused to reply. But the moment didn’t last. Reena stated to move her pelvic up and down my face as I ate her pussy. She began to moan louder and with a sudden gush filled my mouth with her juices. I drank some of it. She was forcing her love canal on to my mouth. She was kissing me with her pussy lips. I explored as deep as I could into her pussy with wet tongue. She then untied my hands. I got up and kissed both of them. I then removed Neena from my dick. I saw it but couldn’t feel it. I quickly untied my legs and stood aside the bed. I pulled Neena towards me and bent her with her face between Reena’s legs. I inseted my rod into her hungry pussy. I ramped into her she was moaning louder with pleasure,” Deeper… deeper… fuck me like a doll… fuck me…or will fuck you….split me apart with your bazooka…” I ramped into her pussy drilling it deeper and deeper like a jack hammer. Finally she gave out a cry,” Oh… God…. I’m coming….” And exploded all over my cock. The warm jet of her juices made me more horny. I pulled out.
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