With strong strokes that were unlikely for his age, he kept pumping inside me. My nails were dug into his sides and my lips were locked between my teeth due to the pain and pleasure.
- Ah... Umm Kamran... I can't stand you!
He locked his hand in mine and breathlessly said:
- You are very tight! Tight and hot girl!
I put my lips on his lips and started kissing them. I have always been in need and so far Kamran has not failed me despite our age difference of 40 years.
We were so immersed in our emotions that we didn't notice our surroundings at all. When we came to our senses, someone's startled voice came:
- Dad! what's up here?
Kamran quickly turned to the sound and said with joy and lust:
- My son, are you back? I brought you a beautiful mom! Won't you congratulate me?
At the same time, I pulled the bedsheets and looked at a boy in the door frame who was looking at me with bloodshot eyes
