”He returned the hug, almost crushing the life out of me. “There’s nothing to forgive. We all make mistakes, I’m just glad you’re finally ba...k; we really need you.”When I pulled back and looked at him, he said, “Never mind; we’ll get into it after dinner.”I was intrigued, but soon we were diving into Teri’s miraculous lasagna, with a salad with homemade Italian dressing and homemade garlic bread, and too busy eating to talk much. We’d killed the Chardonnay earlier and polished off the Chianti. They renewed their petting with a heightened sense of urgency as the car bounced along. Susan's hand was now roughly lurching up and down Anthony's jutting manhood while his fingers wildly slashed in and out of her weeping gash. She could feel herself growing feverish with desire for the real thing as Anthony's fingers slithered in and out of her. As if it would compensate for absence of his cock inside her, she roughly beat his meat with her hand. As she did, she could feel his breath coming. Ab room mein jo jaldibaji ka mahol tha wo khatam ho raha tha,sab kuch 1 toofan ke baad thoda sa settle lag raha tha,main apne lund ko bhabhi ki geeli chut mein pele ja raha tha aur apne haathon se uske bobbbon ko masle ja raha tha.uski chudati hui shakal main sheeshe mein dekh raha tha aur bhabhi ki poori nangi kamar mere saamne thi aur bhabhi ki gaand ke thoda sa neeche se mera loda bhabhi ki chut ki seenchai kar raha tha.Ye scene dekh dekh ke mujhe aur jyada tharak chadh gayi aur ab maine. Mom, still completely nude, went over to the toilet, put the seat down, and sat on it. I had never seen her before like this.After a moment I started to hear the distinctive sound of a stream of pee hitting the water in the bowl at the bottom of the toilet. This went on for a minute or so, until mom stopped her pissing. Then, she took some toilet paper and dabbed at her pussy, stood up, threw the paper into the bowl and flushed the toilet.I had found the whole experience of watching her do.