He laughed. “Do you know Kama Sutra?” I laughed. I was lucky to have threesome any sex. “This is called, ‘Tigress’. It puts the woman in control.” I smiled as I raised up, then sank back down. Over and over. I loved this position. Then, he added more, “There are many positions, Deepti. Move your feet in anal front of you and lean back to me.” I felt his hands support my back as I continued to rise and lower, this position causing contact in new ways. “Now turn around without losing my cock.” I looked over my shoulder as if to challenge the instruction, but I did as he directed. It was so strange to feel him as I twisted around. Then he had me lean back as he held my hands. Then he pulled my feet alongside his head and I leaned back onto his legs. His cock pressed hard against my abdomen. “These are all positions, Swapnil?” I was gasping. The changing of positions worked to delay the orgasm that was building. “Variants of positions.” He had me sitting facing him, leaning over his face. “There are hundreds of positions and variations.” He thrust into me and I came, I exploded. I dropped my body onto his and buried my face into his shirt. Just then, the commuter train blasted its horn and roared past us. That ignited a second explosion inside me and my clenching cunt brought him to oral climax. The train had passed with hardly another thought. I was still on top of him. He didn’t seem in a hurry to separate and I certainly wasn’t. I could feel his Hardcore cock softening inside cum me, slowly shrinking back like a retreating snake. then with a shy voice saying "I know you two screwing each other". oral You two can relax for like five seconds before you start cooking." His skin was as soft as silk. Most likely though, they didn’t really care, and if anyone was looking, which I gather at least some of the dads must have been when they could get away with it, they’d be too preoccupied by her to give me any attention. "Tell me how you get aroused and I'll try and help." My tongue danced around his crown. After years of suffering with John, Evan is like your first love all over again. But alas, that is not the case so tormenting myself like that is ridiculous. After I get home, I grab a bite to eat and head straight to bed. Kids are looking at me. Laughing behind my back it seems. Pleasure spiked into Ulrich's mind as he unloaded his cum into his mother's pussy. “What a little slut you are I say, not threesome even wearing panties on our date.” “Not that you Hardcore would ever notice you dickless piece cum of shit she says.” And with that I anal brought my hand down on her ass with a loud slap.