Your womanly cream squirting and coating my face, drowning me in your sweet honey. You moan in protest as I take my head from between your trembling l...gs, but not for long once you realize I’m carrying you to the bed. I drop you unceremoniously onto the blankets and crawl on top of you, our eyes filled with a mutual predatory lust for the other, and we begin to strip each other of the rest of our clothes. Your top gave way to reveal a yellow demi-bra that matched your thong as you tugged open. When masturbating in the bathroom, I used to take her used panties and bra from the washing basket. I always go crazy after smelling it. After masturbating, I cum on her undergarments and wash it, so as not to get caught.My parents and I have adjacent bedrooms. Before sleeping, I spend some time with them, chatting. One day, I left my earphone in their room and came back to my room.An hour later, I went back to their room to take it. My mother was sleeping with her legs wide open. Her. He sounded mystified and intrigued. "Sure; I'll meet you out front of the house."True to his word, the middle-aged man was sitting on the front step, waiting out front. "Mable is downstairs watching TV," he told me.He escorted me into the house and into his private office. It was lit by just a desk lamp. The walls were lined with law books that could barely be seen in the faint illumination. He sat down behind his desk, and I sat down opposite him. "Now, how can I help you?"I proceeded to tell. My son ajay is at the desk in the corner studying for an up and coming test. College has not been easy for him. But much to my surprise he really is doing well. Hard work pays off in his case. I am savi the loving wife for twenty years and I do all the house work, cooking, paying of bills and managing the monies we take in. Which are considerable thanks to MK’ hard work. We have an accountant that keeps me on the straight and narrow. But I still enjoy doing my part in creating a family program.