She quickly untied her petticoat, using both hands to try and push off the petticoat. With a herculean effort, she finally managed to wiggle the petticoat off her lush hips and round bottom, leaving only a small pair of white panties separating our sexes.
I took the initiative this time, crawling back to allow me to pull the panties down, revealing a well-trimmed bush and beautiful pussy lips. The folds looked delicious and were covered in a sheen of juices. I could hardly wait to see what it looked like with my dick in it.
I quickly pulled the panties and petticoat completely off her legs, before crawling back on top of her, back in position.
I looked up at maheshwari, the excited grin on my face reflected on her own.
“You ready?” I asked.
She started running her hands over my body as she responded.
“Fuck yes!” she said, surprising me with her eagerness, “I’ve wanted this for years!”
She wanted this for years? I wanted to ask her about what she meant, but there were more pressing matters at hand, such as my cockhead pushing apart her pussy lips.
I groaned as I felt my tip gently begin its intrusion.
She was wet, wetter than anyone I had ever fucked before, and with her juices, the copious amounts of spit, and my admittedly abnormal amount of precum, my entrance was far smoother than I expected.
The car filled with the sound of Mom’s sensual moans, undercut by my occasional involuntary groans. She was tight, but in the most pleasurable way possible.
After I was a few inches in, I felt her hands push against me, causing me to stop.
“Just give me a minute beta,” She moaned, “I haven’t had such a big dick in years. I just need some time to adjust.”
Happy to oblige, I leaned over, filling the time with deep kisses while I gently palmed her enormous breasts. Even through the thick bra and blouse I could feel her nipples, fueling my lust as I continued to feel her up, her moans a bit quieter, but just as sensual.
“Alright baby, fill me up now, I’m ready!”
With her petite hands no longer blocking my way, I slowly began pushing in and pulling out, moving deeper inch after inch. With a soft bump, I soon found myself nudging against the back of her vagina. I looked down to see I only had about an inch left to go; she had taken me deeper than anyone else.
“I think that’s as deep as I can go. How does it feel?”
Judging from her continuous moaning, I guessed it would be a positive answer.
“Holy shit! It feels so fucking good beta! You better start fucking this tight little pussy!”
With her encouragement, I pulled back out, careful not to go too fast, but far faster than my slow beginning. Once I was nearly out, I quickly pushed back in, eliciting a loud moan from Mom as she began to massage her breasts.
I began to slide back and forth, in and out, picking up speed. I soon found a pleasing rhythm, moving fast enough to cause my mother’s titanic tits to heave up and down on her chest. I watched their hypnotic motion, rocking and swaying under the red blouse , until I couldn’t hold back anymore. I placed my hands on the massive mounds, digging my fingers into the soft fabric of her bra and blouse while squeezing the pliant flesh underneath.