Hanif beamed at her, hope flashing from his eyes. It nearly broke her heart to see it. “Come on, my pet dog, lets go in my room and get comfortable.” Sharmila said grabbing his shoulders and hugging her to him. She let him go and looked down at his crotch. Sure enough, his little cock was tenting his pants.
“Oh my God,” Sharmila said, reaching down and cupping his crotch, “you certainly are excited.”
The boy groaned. “Please Kakima, don’t do that,” he said, “I’ll cream off if you touch me now!”
Sharmila giggled again. She turned and doing some nude catwalk, walked towards the bedroom, feeling deliciously slutty. For the first time she was leading a young boy to her bedroom other than her husband, utterly nude and swaying her beautiful ass. Hanif stared after his best friend’s mother, his face radiating his delighted joy. He watched that bubbling ass for another second, his cock throbbing and butting against the fabric of his shorts. He gave out a low whistle as he watched her pear-shaped ass moving away from him. The boy knew this was going to be a lot of fun.
As soon as they entered the room Hanif began to strip. He pulled off his shirt and tore at his pants He slid both the pants and underpants down together. His boyish poker sprung out and smacked his tummy. He kicked off his shoes and moved up behind the woman, his thin arms encircling her waist. He rubbed his cock in the soft divide of her asscheeks and kissed her back, all down the buttons of her spine.
Sharmila shivered. She turned her body in his arms and felt his wet cock brush over her thighs. She draped her arms over his skinny shoulders and bent down to kiss his pink lips. Hanif’s mouth opened on contact and he pushed his tongue into her. He wriggled it over her tongue and then pulled it back and sucked her tongue into his mouth. His hands went to her tits and he fondled them, rubbing his little thumbs over the sensitive nipples.
Sharmila was surprised at how expert the kid was. He was touching her just the right ways, sucking on her tongue like it gave him life. He ran a hand down her belly and toyed lightly with her cunt lips. Shit, the kid really knew his stuff! He was getting her high with his lovemaking. She broke the kiss almost panting.
“Wow, I guess you do know something about this after all,” Sharmila said, in a near-whisper.
Hanif giggled. “It’s easy, when you’re so beautiful. Why don’t you lay back on the bed now and let me show you some more. I really wanna lick this… all over.” He said, strumming her wet pussy lips. He stroked a single finger over her pearl-like clit, making Sharmila moan. His other fingers began to push into her and he wriggled them around petting the inner walls with a sure touch.
“Yes, oh yes, baby, I’d like that.” Sharmila murmured. She let herself fall back on the bed, splaying her legs, letting them drape at the knees over the edge.
The boy moved with her, never taking his fingers out of her even as he fell to his knees in front of her. Then he looked up her body, sniffing the wonderful scent of her and slowly withdrew his gleaming digits. He grinned at her like a naughty kid and brought them to his face and stuck them in his mouth. He sucked them clean, his eyes closing with delight, as he tasted her.