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"Yes, but I'd rather swallow every drop of your cum," I responded, before adding, "as you fuck my face like the dirty Mommy-slut you have made me." Mmmmmmm," he groaned, as I moved my feet away, dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth."Fuck, I love your mouth, Mommy," he groaned."And Mommy loves your cock," I replied, before bobbing more."Oh God, Mom, I've fantasized about this forever," he revealed.I instantly wondered how long forever was.I kept bobbing and in no time at all I felt his legs tense and he declared, "I'm going to come."I bobbed faster and seconds later I was finally rewarded with a full load of cum... three times a charm finally.I kept sucking until every drop of his cum was extracted and he said, "God, that was even better than I could have imagined." Do you imagine getting hard again and fucking your Mommy the old fashioned way?" I asked, before clarifying, "On the bed." Maybe," he said."My question was rhetorical," I smiled, standing up and kissing him on. I jumped across the fence and went inside to her kitchen. I made the tea and she loved it. This day started our friendship. We both grew closer and that whole week, even the sunday we spent together,because abhi was busy.We used to drink tea together and chit chat for whole day.One day we even saw a movie together at her place. And then I had to leave, the whole week went normal, I missed her. Fantasized about her sometimes too but had no courage to go ahead plus we never shared our nos.So I had no way to contact her. I usually stay in gurgaon even for weekends, but this time looking fwd to see her, friday evening only I left for ghaziabad. And as I entered my home I saw her standing with my mum and talking to her. My mum was playing with her kid when they both saw me.The moment she saw me, I saw a kind of anger in her eyes.As I wished her hello she acted in a way she wasn’t interested. I gave her a signal to come up and she moved her head to say no. I went up straight to my balcony.
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