Now I am not a perverted horny but with such a picture of a sweet, handsome woman, a late thirties, I still felt something move. She might as well but...what I did notice was that she saw something move. She remained professional though, but it took a long time for the reaction fluid to be injected into my arm, perhaps because her gaze was always wandering; just like mine by the way ... spray and arm turned out to be of little interest to us ... how could that happen anyway. It couldn't go on, we. Then suddenly I have realized that she was sleeping so I have found a great corsage in my self to put my finger in side her ass by removing her shalwar she was using elastic in her shalwar and it was very easy to put my hand in side. But I was still confused. Then first thing came to my mind was pyar Kia to darna Kia. So without wasting any time I have put my hand inside her shalwar I just can’t bleave my self that I was fingering my mother’s ass hole it was amazing fucking hoity she was. .come...in your mouth now...mmm...ahh...Diana. And...ah...ah...ah...you’re...ah!...going to...unh!..swallow it! AHHHHHHH!”As he continued thrusting, Diana felt, and then tasted, his semen as it spurted onto her tongue and against the back of her throat; it was hot, salty and somewhat bitter. She didn’t care. Oh god, he was shooting his cum into her mouth! And she was swallowing it! She fought her own orgasm just long enough to make sure she got every drop, then threw her head back, her. The heels clacked loudly on the cement.I went with her, of course. I wasn’t about to miss the chance of another kiss before the coach turned back into a pumpkin, and Cinderella turned back into my best pal, who might only want to climb trees together again. I actually thought about taking one of her shoes with me when I went home. That’s how bad I had it.I probably could have gotten a shoe too, because she took them off once she was on the porch. I expected her to turn and give me that kiss,.