If he has to work, he can’t have a job that keeps him in the office late at night.”“I need him home at the same time every evening so I can have...dinner ready for him.”“After dinner, he needs to take me upstairs and fuck me until I can’t walk.”All I could say was, “Wow mom -- that was intense!”Her eyes opened and she immediately looked at me and said, “I’m sorry Bobby, some of those things that I just said you shouldn’t have heard.”“What’s for dinner tonight?” I asked her.“Oh dear ... I need to. Then I remembered that it was my old bed, in my old room, in my old house and that I was there with my sister for the entire day, all alone. My mind went back to our Christmas adventure and I immediately started getting a hard on as my mind kept re-winding those events. I wondered if she remembered them as fondly as I did. I finally decided to get up and go take a shower and see if the cold water would cool my brain a little and as I walked down the hall to the bathroom, I passed Squirts room. This was what I could offer my Filipina mare. This was my dominance over her. Maria stiffened again and the duster fell from her fingers as she felt my big tumescent penis press against her backside, but then relaxed soon after as I started to calmingly pet her sides again, gently, but firmly - I wasn't going to allow her move away. She didn't. She just stood there and let me. I could feel my covered cock pulse against the rounded swell of her Pinay ass, pressing between her cheeks and legs. I. It was in the last week that she got hold of the vibrating beads she had been wanting. The parcel was in bubble wrap so no one noticed. Her heart throbbed as she placed it in her bag. She went home saying bye to her friends and just decided to put it at rest for a week. Waiting is always exciting, she thought.She waited till it was Sunday and she went to the farm house, not that it was dirty, she just liked cleaning it up. She liked the dining room the best as it had no windows and she could do.