Easing my fingers from her arse, I withdrew my cock from her cunt, sliding the broad knob up her crease to her now-open arsehole. She stiffened as she...felt my tip lodge at her opening, but I pressed forward. The elastic opening gave a little, then resisted, and then yielded again to let my knob gradually slip within the slowly expanding muscle. Reaching under her belly I frigged her clit with quick strokes of my fingertips; her body twitched and jerked, and as she pushed back at me my knob. It was seven in the evening and the day on the job had been quite demanding. I zapped thru the channels on the tv and collapsed on the sofa. Only a bad movie on Canal +. After a while i fell asleep.Wien i woke up again i looked at the clock. 11:56pm. I went to the bedroom to change into something to sleelp in. I pulled on a soft dress but changed my mind quickly. I actually lived alone now. Although it was fairly recently i moved out, so it felt different to be able to walk around in whatever. The smell helps too!Yes – I think she’s definitely going to convert this one.I rush up from the floor and head to the kitchen. Joy is written all over my face. I can hear her panting hard – I’m panting with her but for a different reason. I slobber on the floor for a while and struggle to pick it up. I decide to have a drink of water while I’m there and I hear her scream and sigh and moan and groan. Those familiar sounds emanating from her mouth. I hear them, oyes-oyes-oyes. I slobber on the. Her crying had stopped, but she was now afraid to step away from her son, knowing her robe was open, and more dangerous was the fact she felt her son's erection was pressing against the hair-covered mons at the top of her femininity. I must stop from responding to my sexual needs, Connie thought to herself, then her legs opened from the unstoppable desires that were stimulating her body for wanton and increasing uncontrollable needs to be penetrated. Before she could pull from her son's arms,.