Tumhari jeebh mere laude ko upar se niche tak chaat rahi hogi aur main tumhare baal pakde khada tumhe dekh raha hounga. Itna chatvane se mera lauda fi... se tan jata hai aur main tumhare muh ko chodna shuru kar deta hu. Mere laude ka nichla hissa tumhari jeebh se ragad kha raha hai aur is sab se meri aankhein band ho jati hai. Fir me tumhare kandhe pakad kar tumhe uthata hu aur tumhe dining table par leta deta hu. Tum table par let te hi apni taange khol leti ho aur mujhe apni geeli chamakti hui. Amanda is planning to go abroad to study once the lockdown is eventually lifted. Neither of us wants to think about that. I keep forgetting that she is still a teenager, albeit in her final year. And in a few months, I will be in my thirtieth year. Neither of us wants to think about that either.Amanda is just incredible. I love how she has turned the 'sin of lust' into a delicious virtue. She is open and honest and very explicit in her desires. Her eagerness to be held and be restrained during. You move to unlock her wrists and send her to the kitchen to fetch you both some water as you relax after your much needed orgasm.She returns after a moment with two bottles of water. You both drink them greedily. "Join me in the shower little one." You say. She follows you to the bathroom and turns on the water, fixing it to the perfect temperature. She slowly and sensually begins to rub you down with the soap, caressing your body as it becomes covered in the smooth, sweet smelling lather. You. Dad's back was to us. Every once in a while, he would wipe his eyes, as if drying a tear. "You see," Mom whispered. "His mother was the love of his life. If only she realized that. It's sad really."Mom had told me that Grandma's convictions never would have allowed her to have sexual relations with her son after he married. That was a big no no. Dad probably never realized that, and Grandma likely never told him, until it was too late. I slid my cock slowly into Mom's pussy until I was fully.