But jab meri 20th birthday thi tab main single thi. mujhe kya pata tha wo din meri life ka sabse yaadgar din hoga. Main ek choti si company me job kar...rhi thi. Meri pehli job thi wo. And mera boss kuch 32 saal ka mujh tha. Wo mujhe bahot chahta tha. Usne mujhe kai baar bataya tha but mujhe usme interest nahi tha. Wo ek divorcee tha. Meri birthday k din usne mujhse bahar jaane ke liye pucha. Mera koi khas plan nahi tha to maine bhi haan kar diya. Usne kaha ki usne mere liye kuch special plan. "Darling," she begged, breathlessly, "Don't tease, take me now I need you so badly."I saw a tear in her eye as I pressed my dick as far into her pussy as I could, savouring the tight grip of her pussy, as I began thrusting slowly into her. Her tender pussy gripped my dick as I began to thrust and withdraw, settling into a long, deep, slow rhythm. Every few thrusts, I shortened my stroke, making sure that my dick brushed firmly against her pussy lips, and then followed it with a deep, pounding,. ” You would have missed it, if you were late by few minutes. Food is ready.Finish your act fast. Our guest must be hungry” while saying this,Vijaya sat on my lap,took one of my hands and placed it on a breast and another in her pussy.My dick was straining under her buttocks. She smiled and shifted a little to give it freedom to rise in revolt.“Mom, how long?” one of the kids looked at us and complained.He was neither shocked nor troubled by the sight of his mother’s pussy fondled by a stranger. Please, Anton ... Lucinda. Let me get this out. Becky ... I’m not your ... adoptive mother. I’m your birth mother. You and Mark are half-sister and half-brother. You were never picked up off the streets ... and you’re not totally black.“Your father ... he was another minister, a married man, too, whom I had a brief fling with in a moment of ... lust. Your dad was nice enough to pass you off as adopted and raise you as his own, and forgive me to an extent, but our marriage ... it was never quite.