Tujhe to main…Din raat choda karunga…. Tum dono meri rani ban jao…Aunty-le lo..Maar lo chut…Jee kare..Utni…Oooo..Aaah.Land mast hai yaaar…...ee krta hai din raat…Lund chut mein hi daale rakhun….Ab meri thodi pichhe aake maroo..Maine usko ulta lita kr uske mast boom ki drar mein lund daal kr shot mare to mast boom pr bahut maza aaya..Uski nangi peeth pr let kr chudna achha lag raha tha.Ab usne apne ghutne mod liye.Wo ghodi ban gai.Maine lund ko pakad kr chut pr rakha aur uske kandho pr dono hath. Bye." Wow," John thought, "I get an afternoon with just her." With that he had to take care of himself, again.The next morning at work seemed to drag endlessly for John. The clock couldn't move fast enough to get him to be in the class Lori, all to himself. He had planned on asking her out and couldn't remember if she had a ring on or not.12:30 pm rolled around and John headed over to the classroom to make sure everything was setup and to wait for here. 12:45 pm, Lori showed up and said. " With that she turned and walked out. I swear she was her mother for just when she reached the door, she stopped, and gave me that look over her shoulder.I picked up my cell phone and dialed my son's number. He answered on the second ring. He began asking about the Santa Fe incident. I told him the straight story. We then discussed the way the media handled it. We talked for about twenty minutes. I asked him if he was coming for his sister's birthday and he said he might but wouldn't know. "Open wide Mrs Olsen" I lowered and raised her mouth on the head of my cock. Her sons cock was small but going limp as I glowered at him between his mummy's legs. "Go put on your mummy's leotard bitch" When he left I then spun her around and lowered her on to the head of my prick moving her tight little butt up and down. It did not take long before her tight wet pussy was filled with my seed. I saw him standing in the doorway now dressed in a little red nightie with matching thong and high.