“Would you
mind giving me a massage?” I could see where this was going, and
immediately got a raging hard-on just thinking about it. Indian hot xxx “Oh, Josh,” she said, “I didn’t know that you were home
already.” Appearing a little embarrassed, she tied her top
securely, although as she was bent over, her heaving mounds still
hung out of the bikini top. I quickly
obeyed. I rubbed her back, around her shoulder blades, and
she continued to moan in comfort. She then
brought her fingers to each nipple, gently circling them several
times before pinching each nipple, one at a time. I could see that she had made contact with
her cunt, as she arched her back, looked up at the ceiling, and
then pinched her eyes closed. After a few moments of recuperation, my mom was back in action. Slowly, she sat down, straddling my eager cock. I was getting harder by the second, and it was difficult
to keep from staring at her body throughout the rest of the meal. Going back to her oil, she popped the
top of it, and applied it liberally to her front, from neck to
torso, and began to massage it in. Her
delicate hands cupped them, and pressed them together. Gradually, I reached around her
sides, and, as she raised her arms slightly to allow
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