Her dress had moved up her thighs until it barely covered her pussy. And she wasnt wearing panties.She moaned as he thrust his hips up against her. Th... rough material of his pants rubbed against her sensitive pussy lips and made her clit throb and her pussy clench. She felt his hands leave her ass to come down between her legs, spreading them wider. She felt his fingers reach forward, his thumbs spreading her pussy lips as he knelt between her legs. She gasped, pushing at his shoulders. She'd. It wasn’t long before I was visiting the laundry basket again. She may have gotten a lot older since my last rummages in there, but she still dressed smart and still wore nice lacy panties and lingerie. The dried juices on the panties still smelt good. And I wanted to have my face buried in her cunt again. This time I wanted to taste my mom’s pussy for real.So, I wrote her a letter and left it out on the kitchen table before I went to the office.“Dear MomDo you remember when you caught me. I thought to make her afraid by putting some coconut near her from top. But I got a fear that if it was missed then so I quietly watched her, since it was noon time actually no one ll come to the field.She started to look around the field that is there anyone around then she sat on the sand floor and suddenly lifted her skirt up and had a look. I got struck by seeing this and I felt little bit horny, then I planned to take video so kept my cell phone(Nokia 5800) silent and started recording. “I drive truck, and amdelivering across at the mall in the morning,” Icontinued.The bar gal brought her drink and I drop a twenty on thebar to pay. “Thanks,” she said as she placed her hand onmy leg.We made small talk, what she did … where I lived …this and that. We had a couple more drinks and she said,“You want to come over to my house?”“Sounds good to me,” I replied.We finished our drinks and got up and headed for thedoor. We left.