Even before she asked, I put my palms on her neck, applied pressure with my thumb, and massaged her neck.She was surprised but enjoyed the touch. She said, “I don’t know how you learned to massage so well.” I knew I was good at it and started touching her neck and shoulders. Her saree slid aside, and her red blouse made her look hot. I could see a bit of her cleavage.I knew I was doing magic with my touch. I was touching her neck and shoulders. My hands were sliding into her blouse. She wanted to stop me, but she couldn’t. All she did was close her eyes and let my hands play. I noticed her expressions and my hands started moving in deeper every time.I went in so deep that I could feel her bra. There was an electric shock in me, and I continued to massage. We both knew we had crossed her limits. And then, on the next stroke, I slid my hands into her bra and caressed her nipples. It was so hard. She said, “No!”I whispered in her ears, “Mom, please,” and kissed her neck. Her saree fell. I could hear the wall crunching and moaning under our body movement. The wall was flexing in my direction when her ass banged into it.I dug my fingernails into the wood walls. I tired to bite the wall, unsuccessful of course. I released my erotic desire deep into her pussy with spasm after spasm until I started to go limp. I longed to hold onto her. To feel her closeness to be one with her. But it wasn't going to happened with a wall between us.She still pressed backwards into me. I think I could feel her body shivering though my cock. I definitely heard her muffled scream as she had her own orgasm. I believe her first of the night.I felt my cock fall from her pussy and dangle on the wall. Slowing I pulled my self away from the two of them, yet still wanting more.I sat on my chair to recover and pulling my jeans up off of the cum drenched floor. While there, I peeked over at my friends to watch them leave. As I peered to their half lit room I saw him sitting on the chair. To my.
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