The only thing in my mind at that time was omg, she’s so hot. She is a typical Bengali woman around 48 years and a bit short, around 5.2 and she rea...ly got huge boobs, 38 and a huge ass to die for. The guy showed me my room and I freshened up and we had breakfast together, then I left for my job and returned at the evening.I told the guy that your mom is a real bomb and I really want to fuck her. He said I don’t know, if she was willing to do it then it was ok, I can’t force her. He also wanted. I had only changed an article here and there for deniability in case of a real meeting disaster. Claire had softer features than I had imagined. She seemed so decisive and assured on the phone that I unconsciously expected a bit more of a harder edge to her looks. Her hair was natural and not overly styled, in fact that could describe her looks in general. She looked like an outdoorsy girl next door. Claire wore very little make up and her clothes had a hint of the urban grunge edge common to. His tongue was touching the most sensitive parts of my vagina. I was struggling too.-ah…oh god, no…that is it, imad…ah!-After a while, it was perfectly wet inside me, with my juice and his saliva. Then, he started sucking my right nipple again, holding my right hand with his left, crossing my fingers. My left hand was on his head, as he started finger fucking me.His sucking got more powerful and his fucking got more frequent, as I was moaning even louder.After a while, he took out his wet right. I dressed and sat down to read the paper. After 30 minutes or so I heard the shower running. She came out. "How you doing?" "I'm good, I feel much emptier." "Good, fix me some breakfast." "Three eggs and two pieces of toast." "Yes sir." After we ate. "We're going to wait a bit more before inserting the first plug." "Thank you, sir" "I have the feeling I need to go again, soon." "I thought so, run along." When she finished I heard the shower again, just a quick rinse."Think you're ready now?".