Each one brought a whole-body spasm and a squeal from her. Eventually our orgasms subsided, our bodies relaxed somewhat, even though our breathing was...still as if we’d just run five miles. “Oh, God, that was good. I needed it so bad,” she sighed. My dick softened and she sighed/moaned as I slipped out of her and rolled over onto my side next to her. She wrapped her left hand around my now soft cock, wiped off the residue, then held her hand over her nose. “I love this smell of fresh sex.”. Ed and JoAnn.. threw the year we always spoke to each other..when we were out side sitting.. well the other night i got a shower came in my bedroom took off my robe not thinking my blinds weren't closed.. but i thought oh well no one would see me.. well lord and be hold Ed was watching me..even tho i was laying on my bed watching tv and all..the next day i was leaving for work he was out side as always early in the morning..he go's to me hey cheryl i said.. yes.. he walked over to me and said. She told me of all the guys she'd met, some she'd been interested in, some who became more than just good friends. But she eventually began telling me that she was a bit disappointed with most of the guys she'd come across. How growing up she saw how I was much more liberal minded than most traditional Indian guys, and how she'd always envisioned meeting a guy who thought the way I did. And she even confessed to having had a crush on me when we were younger. She went on and on, complaining. Work,” she said and stopped. “It wasn’t a dream, was it baby? We really did all those nasty things? You didn’t mean the things you said though, right? Do you really hate me that much?”“Mom I love you so much! More even! I’d never say those things and mean them. I had to pretend, to make it real.”“Oh, it’s real, baby. My ass is proof of that. Oh God, I’ve still got that butt plug in me, don’t I?”“Yeah, mom. And it’s the smallest one Lotta had. Once dad wakes up, we need to talk about what we.