\” Keep up the glass\,” she said. Still looking out of the window. I picked up the glass and walked towards her.\”You know why I use frozen grap...s in wine instead of ice cubes?\”\”Ice cubes melt and dilute the wine, frozen grapes doesn\’t\” I answered as I sipped that exotic wine.\”So you are intelligent too… But you forgot to mention that grapes can also be eaten, unlike ice.\” She teased me as she sucked and ate the grape.\”I have heard a lot of praises of you from Shubha. Don\’t disappoint. I knew well enough that this salty and musty taste would be the offering of his manly essence as it thrust forth into my waiting mouth, though this was not the extent to which I had envisioned my busty offering to my lord. I decided then that if it were the wish of my most beloved husband to provide me so with his seed, then as a good wife I would accept and most wholly reciprocate his wishes. ‘I therefore wrapped my lips securely abound his inflamed member and with a suction strong proceeded. " When my mother nodded,she continued, "I can tell from your face that you think may have metStephanie before and perhaps know her." Yes, I do, but I can't think where. There is something so familiarabout her though." Well, allow me to put you out of your misery. Stephanie is, in fact,your son, and he, or should I say she, started working for me lastMonday."My mother's mouth fell open. "Is it really true? Is that you Simon?"I had no choice. "Yes it is mother." A slight cough from my boss leadme. Running up and down, faster now. His grip harder. His arousal growing so strong for me. His fist pumping on his cock, hips rocking. Fuck it’s almost all I can take. “Rub your clit Heather for me. Cum for me babe.” Oh god yes. I want to cum. “Yes babe. God, I am.” My body losing control. My hips thrusting now. My finger rubbing my clit harder, faster. “Oh baby I want to cum.” I send to him. “Fuck yes, babe. Call me Heather and cum for me.” I hit call on my phone. So so close to cumming.