The cathedral ceiling between the kitchen and the living room allowed for a generous view of tall pine trees and a wide, pristine river. ‘This used...to be a logging river, no?’ I so enjoyed that James was more interested in the river than he was in the giant plasma screen television. It was clearly visible thanks to the open concept of the house, but I doubted it would be getting much use that weekend. My heart fluttered at the thought of the days to come. We would be isolated in an idyllic. ”“Mom, can we go rollerblading now?” Allison whined.“You just want to let that cute blonde boy, Josh, see your tits and pussy again,” Dan kidded.“Or maybe you want him to finally finger your pussy and possibly give him a hand job,” Claudia teased her further.“Can I Mom, can I let Josh touch my pussy and give him a hand job?” Her eyes lit up.“We’ll see, it’ll depend on how naughty a daughter you can be on the drive there,” Claudia said, giving her hope.The walk back home was very brisk as the. I was very confused. “It’s exactly what I wanted and more, honey,” she said stepping towards me. Things began to fall into place, and I slowly came around to the fact that she intentionally acted a bit put off just to fuck with me. It worked, and then some. Now, though, as she got up to me, she pushed up on her toes and kissed me. I kissed her back hard, trying not to think about kissing Sara less than an hour earlier. Chelsea broke the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of me. . I went and slept beside her slowly running my hands over her soft, plumpy arms. Then I sat on her thunder thighs, due to my weight she woke up. Since she was wearing sleeping mask, thought it was her husband. Even she knew her husband’s fucking won’t make her any difference, she just slept murmuring to finish fast. I bent over her body, slowly removed her pallu and unhooked her blouse and satin bra.Mausi’s boobs thronged out like canon fire balls, with a pointed nipples. I ran my fingers on the.