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I could feel her ass smacking my thighs now as she bounced up and down on my dick. I grabbed it and smacked it trying to fight the boil in my balls. I held it off when she started to scream.“BABY, BABY, BABY, BABY I’M GONNA CLIMAX! She yelled, at this point riding me so hard I thought she would take my Johnson with her. She started to go into climax and her pussy choked my dick lifeless. Her body got weak as she entered the state so I started pounding as hard as I could up into her. “FUCK, FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK,FUCK!” she screamed every time my thighs collided with her fat juicy sweaty ass. I fucked her all the way through her orgasm, which felt like 2 minutes. As soon as she regained control of her own body she performed a 180 degree turn still on my pole and started slamming her ass against my stomach, fucking me reverse cow girl. At this point I was weak as her newly tightened pussy hammered all the way to my balls. I pushed myself up and reached around her. Raja used to tell my mother to wear the blouses she made for general use.She didn’t want to as they were revealing but then he insisted that he wanted to test the endurance of the blouses. She was reluctant, yet she wore blouses that showed off cleavage, everywhere throughout the day. I realized what he was doing. My mother was getting used to bare more of her chest.I was getting more and more annoyed with this old tailor and felt sad for my amma who simply obeyed. I was angry all the time. But, one day something changed. It was morning time when I was taking bath. My eyes fell on my amma’s white bra that was hanging on a string. Suddenly an image of her wearing just the bra came to my mind.I had seen it countless times by then whenever she tried on the blouses. Watching the bra, I got an erection. I was tempted as I took the bra in my hand. My dick was getting harder. I resisted at first but rubbing that soft bra on my dick felt so pleasurable. This became a routine. She started.
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