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With no willpower left in me I reached up, grabbed hold of her hair and slowly dove my cock inside of her. Enjoying every inch, as if it was lasting an eternity. Stopping halfway, I pulled back out just to watch her squirm as her body knew nothing more than how badly she needed my cum.Once more, I buried my dick between her legs. This time only stopping when I could feel her completely filled with my meat, before lifting her legs over my shoulders and giving her the full length of my cock. With each thrust I could feel my balls slapping against her tight little ass and could see her eyes roll further back in euphoria.Keeping rhythm, I fucked her in all of her beautiful, laying in a bed of our sweat and sins as we made love in her family’s living room. Our smell of sex undoubtedly filled the air along with the sounds of our moans as they travelled down the hallway, unconcerned about any other tenants in the apartments.Finally letting her legs back down, I couldn’t help but. This was it. I was going to feel my son's lips on my breast again. I went to reposition my breast when, without my doing anything, sure enough my son moved in his sleep and latched on. I wasn't prepared for how hard he sucked right away and I caught my breath, letting out a small yelp. It felt good... really good. He was sucking and slurping at my breast, eagerly trying to drink my milk, and I loved it. I let him do that for a few minutes, watching and feeling a strange combination of motherly love and deep arousal. The arousal was only intensified by the shame and thrill I felt knowing how taboo it was that my son was sucking on his mommy's titty again after all these years. Just then, I heard the familiar creaking on the stairs and realized my husband was coming down the stairs to the den. Shit! I thought he'd gone to sleep. I grabbed the blanket and pulled it up over my breast, covering our son's face, hoping my husband wouldn't think it too strange that our son was napping on my.
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Things went on like this, and we got closer, what with late working hours together. That day, Ritu had, for the first and last time, worn a black shirt, and a skirt. The skirt had a slit right up to her thighs. With the result that whenever she crossed her legs, the slit would expose her naked thighs. The first time I caught a glimpse, I caught my breath. Her thigh was full, fair, and absolutely lick able. I brought her to me. She leaned forward and hugged me, still sitting. Her face was now on my crotch. I could feel her hot breath blowing gently across my thighs. I couldn’t control myself, and I felt my member growing in size. After some time, so did she. She looked up into my eyes. I looked down at her she saw the bulge in my trousers and smiled. I took her face into my hands and pressed it against my erection. She moaned, then broke free. Her hand came up and squeezed my straining hard on. Gosh that’s like a rock, she whispered huskily. I didn’t say a thing, but unzipped my.

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