Indian Mom Sex With His Teen Son In Kitchen And Bed
This had to be more than simple sexual gratification. I wanted to melt with her in a carnal sea of passion. Just thinking about it got me too worked up. I was still tingling from our encounter and yearning for more. My cock was hard again but still sore from her ministrations. I thought I would just give myself release, but it was too sore. I went to the freezer and got some ice to soothe my aching member. Rubbing the ice on my swollen shaft began to ease the pain, but it did nothing to soften my arousal, and in fact I stiffened even more. Usually cold shrinks, but I was so ensnared in my web of fantasies that I imagined her caressing me with the ice. Ice would have to figure in our next encounter. I plotted and the embers of my passion melted that first cube and the aching returned. So I grabbed another ice cube, and another, and another, and continued my frosty fondling in the kitchen while a plan for our next encounter began to take shape. To relieve my craving, I amped my runs. ..ok, if you say so," David took his hand out of her grasp and tapped her on the butt. "Still sore from last night? Think you'll be able to sit down?"Yumi smiled. "I fine, I recover...quick."Mike spotted his dad and Yumi's less than subtle body language."Look, b*o, look: My dad is touching-up your mom! Wow! He has his hands on her ass, wow, my dad is the man!"Akira looked and said nothing."Damn, my dad must've done some super hot stuff to her! Yeah, come on, he had to, no way he didn't. Yeah, oh yeah..."Akira looked away and kept his mind focused on his prize. After a little wait, their parents came back."Akira, you ready?" asked his mother. "Your first qualifying match is in fifteen minutes." I'm ready, Mother." Oh, wait, hold on." Yumi dug into her bag and produced a mask familiar to many. The mane, the fur, the jaguar design: Yumi put a King mask on her son's head."Wear this; don't take it off, even during a fight. Oh and remember your name is 'JayKay.'"Akira nodded. "Yes, Mother.".
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