This left me alone in the houseagain, and after my morning shower (I have always been a stickler forcleanliness), and after trying my best to brush do...n my ever more unrulyhead of curly hair, I simply could not stop myself slinking into Amelia'sroom again, and from taking my place on her bed and firing up theconsole. Having left in a rush, mostly because the girls had had to bedragged away from the game, I'd needed to move both girl's pyjamas offthe bed first, and I deposited them neatly in the. Any ways here comes the real part on July 2014 my wife and kid to their mothers place in Assam (I am basically native of Assam) usually they stay for 2 or 3 months as they don’t go often. There was narrow corridor adjacent to her balcony and we pass through there to go down. It happened one day I was coming from my work and she standing on that corridor talking to someone over phone. When I came near to her to cross over to go my room she didn’t move instead she gave me a smile and turned her. It was wonderful. Claudette was my dream girl no more…she was my girlfriend.The next day our sisters encouraged us to go to the final step. Claudette said that she wanted it too so I slipped my cock into her virgin pussy while our sisters cheered us on. I lifted her up onto the edge of the pool table and she opened up her legs for me. I scored on the first plunge. It was the best feeling ever for me but Claudette said that it had hurt her just a little bit. The longer I fucked her the more she. Her hair was kept backwith a clip and her nails were painted red. It was John's mum.I didn't dare turn round. My legs trembled and I started to feel sick.I was wearing this woman's clothes. I was wearing this woman'sunderwear, in front of her! I couldn't move."Come here."I did as she said. As I slowly walked towards her, I looked down at theground, wishing it would swallow me up. I stopped a few feet in font ofher."That's my favourite blouse you know." She said.I said nothing, just kept staring.