Erin watched saying nothing, even when I handed her the house keys. Once I walked back to my car and cleaned off the mess on the passenger seat, I cam... back for her, scooped her into my arms and she automatically wrapped her arms around my neck. Another time and place the combination of that perfume she had on and the body she had would have been a man’s wet dream. Making her as comfortable as I could we set off to the hospital. I waited until we were away from that damn road and got some good. So there was hardly any dating with the beautiful girls. I felt frustrated. But all I manage was to make our sixty plus servant to suck me to cum all afternoons. I used to give her Rs. 50 per service.Well not delaying, we shall go straight to the story. Every Sunday the three of us used to visit my uncle and aunty living a few miles away and only return back home on Mondays. Ravi uncle is my mom’s younger brother and interestingly he married dad’s youngest sister, Vani. Theirs too was a love. "What's wrong? Is my makeup smeared?" "And your hands!" "Hands?" she dropped the silk to look. "And your hands, Billie Jo!" Mrs. Bradley said, pointing, even as the young woman was raising her own hands to look at them. "They're covered with dirt!" Billie Jo said, as if that was just about the worst thing that could happen to them. "The whole negligee is covered with dirt, now!" Bobbie Jo said, staring. "Mr. Douglas, what happened to your face?!!" Mrs. Bradley cried in surprise. "My face!?!". The day I forget, you fight."Andy stayed silent. Amanda looked at him and knew he wouldn't respond. She kept jerking him. "Come on baby! Give mommy your pain." she encouraged her son. The boy just kept staring at the ceiling as his mother jerked him off.After a few minutes Amanda knew what she had to do. She swung her legs up on the bed and then carefully stood up. Andy looked at his towering mother.. Her tits were swinging freely on her chest as she positioned herself on either side of his.