Instead, she took the tube to South Kensington, walked the few blocks to Cromwell Road and had lunch at the restaurant in the V&A. The food was good t...ere, and she could find a quiet corner.Eating her salad, a man's voice interrupted her wandering thoughts."May I sit here?" he asked."Of course," Helen replied. He was round and well dressed, not unattractive and, thankfully, quiet and pleasant. They ate without much conversation. Helen sipped her wine and began to realize what was bothering her.. "I'm sorry, I’m sorry" but she felt and strange surge of feeling for her mother. The pains as her mother twisted her hair seemed to make her skin tight, her body tingle. She was wearing a stretchy tee without a bra. It was warm. the tee had slipped off her shoulder when she fell and as Joan looked down on her, she could see her bare breast, the nipple hard. Suddenly Joan shivered and reached down to pinch the nipple cruelly between her bright red fingernails. Emily cried out. She pressed her. . if he is up for it” as both of them looked towards me and I could only smile, my mother stared to walk away saying “im off to have a shower, he is all yours till I get back…”As I looked back at my aunt her bag was on the coffee table and her dress was on the floor, which was soon joined by her bra and panties, “so Brian do you like what you see?”, I slowly nodded as she started walking towards me and soon her pussy was right in front of my face, I stood up took her face in my arms and gave. He had no trouble taking my entire dick in his mouth and hesucked on me with a regular motion taking all of my cock to the hilt eachtime and boy did it ever feel good. He used his hands to pull my pants andbriefs down around my ankles and held onto my ass with both hands as heblew me.After a few minutes he stopped sucking long enough to ask me to fuck hismouth.I held on to his head with my hands and worked my cock in and out of hismouth. Then I pulled my cock out of his mouth and slapped his.