His name was Byron and he was the biggest guy she had ever had. She said he was long, two hands and enough to suck but her fingers could not reach all...the way around his cock. Ana confessed me her cunt was very sore and she was not in the mood for sex with me that night… She smiled with a devil grin and locked into the bathroom, for a cold shower. Then she came back and we set lights off.But a couple hours later I rolled over and spooned her. My dick was hard and I pushed her panties aside and. .. but chuckling while he said it.“It’s the accent we expect,” David agreed while maneuvering past a charging Port Authority tugboat.“Ok ... Got me you have,” he grinned. “You don’t get an Ivy League Doctorate without being able to speak good Americanese.”“Good ... Now, for your information, eventually we’re going to end up in Australia and New Zealand ... and that’s as far south as we’re going. You’re welcome to come along.”“What about my lack of papers?”“No problem ... I have a friend and. Then that evening I saw mom arranging several saris in the wardrobe which were much sexier.I enjoyed the feeling that my mom is getting screwed by some old man. But at times I feel very angry as any son would have felt. But within no days I began to question myself what made my mom enjoy sex with him rather than my father. Although he has a great physique and very great shaft, I didn’t feel that is the sole reason for her to surrender because my dad who is younger than him could have done her. We were meeting at 10:30 the next day. That night dragged, and I struggled to get to sleep that night for the excitement. Holly messaged me around 9am to see if I was still coming. I replied and got ready to go. Again it was a bit of a drive, so I took some water and left a bit early in case of traffic. Again I had a raging hard on all the way through. I parked up and sent a message to say I had arrived. Holly told me to come up.Man my heart was beating fast and felt like it was going to burst.