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On opening his eyes he got a shock. He was not the only one wet. His mother’s sexy body was drenched all over the top half, her nipples poking right out of her wet blouse. The sight was astoundingly erotic with those creamy mounds jiggling right in front of his face. Deen thought he would shoot out his spunk without even a touch. At the same time he was transfixed and doggystyle puzzled by the total nonchalance with which Manya continued to wash and towel off her son’s aroused body. She seemed to be completely casual in her near total exposure to Deen, her very own son. With her full hips barely a few inches from his head, she turned around to turn off the shower, in the process presenting him with a mind boggling show of her huge ass, covered only by a wet petticoat. The garment made a huge inroad into her butt crevice and the whole show was straight out of one of those soft porn flicks which he enjoyed now and then with his pals. But he was better blessed than his friends because he had daily real life soft porn scenes to live out in his own house and with his very own loving mother. A wild thought germinated in his head which seemed to come from out of nowhere – “What if any of his friends were to see his Mom strutting around scantily”? The thought left him as soon as it came but the seeds were sown. Manya left the bathroom to check on her younger son blonde Big Boobs Binu and Deen started to stroke his dick the moment his mother’s bodacious ass swayed out of sight. He needed the release. Manya needed release too but all she got was more arousal in Binu’s room. Her younger son had just finished his bath and was about to start dressing when his half wet, MILF barely dressed Mom walked in to enquire Fingering about him. “It’s getting time for breakfast Binu”, she announced as she entered, but her statement broke into a squeal as she was smothered from behind by Binu. In a not unusual manner his hands completely encircled her full waist and caressed the folds at the sides with the index finger of his right hand straying into her navel to finger it in a rotating motion. The posture lasted one minute of squealing and 60 seconds of slow and steady pawing. Both Mom and son had got quite accustomed to this display of affection from Binu and only Manya suspected that the feeling was quite sexual even from her son’s side. But as always, he would stop just Hardcore when her body began to betray her emotions. He would cease to caress her just when she wouldn’t want him to. Gathering herself, Manya was convinced that Binu acquired his genes and libido from her side of the family. But it was still too early to say, as she thought. Nevertheless, she was glad that someone found her desirable and someone wanted to feel her up the way she liked to. But her craving was not just for feeling. It was for fucking. Deep, hard and repeatedly, she yearned to be fucked well and if possible right out of her brains. Feeling fully aroused from all the amorous attention she had been getting, Manya again wore the saree around her wet underclothes and went to spread the breakfast on the table. The dress felt burdensome and she found herself being slowed down by a silent droning between her thighs. Normally, doggystyle that wouldn’t look suspicious, except that they all were trucks marked specifically as Hardcore part of Sony’s PlayStation division. The more I mashed them, the more came out. "Mom's Fingering quite the exhibitionist, just in Big Boobs case you didn't realize it. "We're not going to bed without a bath. Sammy." She reasoned that the more we ate now the less we’d need to carry. I moaned as the feeling of pain finally started to subside and it was replaced by one of incredible pleasure. That pace really took a lot out of me. I glanced at Sonja, who even more excited after seeing how hard I had MILF fucked Momo. Anyway, after wandering around the house naked in the middle of the night for a while the blonde excitement started to fade so I wanted more. Her breasts are massive. “Just pretend that I’m not here.” Sam said. 'No' half-heartedly. I didn’t know what to do. Ohh. She left for the kitchen.