You were always on the phone. And then I saw you with Carlotta and Isabelle. I didn't want to interfere..." Oh..." I blushed after a moment. "It's a c...nfusing situation, isn't it?" Yeah, just a bit..." A'moth walked over to a couch by my desk, sitting down and watching me.She was simply dressed, a plain jacket and jeans, her hair was in nice braids, her fingernails and lips a natural human color. My empathy was picking up great calm, with just a hint of sadness. She smiled at me. "How have you. I was a bit surprised by her naughty smile. “Is staying lonely not in”, she asked. “Well it is”, I replied. I asked her if she was getting married.She replied that marriage is for women who have nothing to do in life. I asked her what she meant by that. She asked me, “Do you think I am beautiful”. I was taken aback, she was a lady of sharp features but was dark. “You are dear Sugantha, but then whats the point”.“I am searching for a man who loves me the way I am”, she replied. In a great. He climbed on top of her; they kissed, she felt him pressing against her. She felt the heat from his cock radiating against her and grabbed his ass, pulling him against her.He felt how wet she was and pressed his tip to her swollen pussy, but did not push in.She looked at him with longing in her eyes as he smiled a devil's grin.He moved from her mouth to her neck, ear, kissing and sucking. He slowly worked his way down to her breasts, taking each nipple in his mouth, sucking and licking. He. As I came down the stairs, I noticed a small wet spot on the wooden stairs. That must have been where Mrs. Thompson sat and watched us buttfuck each other all night. She had a view of the whole basement, but the corner rested at such an angle, we couldn't see her at all. As I came down the stairs, a thought occured to me as I saw the scene in front of me; "It's amazing how well Mrs. Thompson knows her son." There was Jake, fucking away at Toms sleeping asshole. I take off my soiled shorts, and.