Desi mommy joins me for a hot yoga session

It was a scorching day and the only thing on my mind was to sweat it out with a hot yoga session. Little did I know, my desi mommy had other plans. She joined me on the mat, her curves accentuated by her tight yoga pants. Her tits were almost spilling out, making it impossible for me to focus on my breathing. She was not my mom, but a hot milf who knew exactly how to turn up the heat. As we went through the poses, she began to touch me inappropriately, her hands wandering over my body. I could feel her breath on my neck, her breath hot and heavy. Suddenly, she turned around and bent over, giving me a perfect view of her ass. I couldn't resist any longer. I took her from behind, fucking her hard as we both lost ourselves in the taboo pleasure.