“Oh my god, Don. It feels so good.” I couldn’t have agreed with her more. Her ex-husband was a complete dolt to have walked away from this. I wa... a complete dolt to have waited so long. I didn’t move. I didn’t want that moment to end without savoring every second that I could. Having my cock buried in this beautiful woman, relishing the textures, the heat, the inconceivable wetness of her, was an incredible event. I wanted to catalog it for my memory.Slowly I began to move. Pulling my cock. You stumble and regain yourbalance, brushing the big toon hair out of your face constantly.A sinking feeling fills your stomach as you try to pull the corset off,which you hope will allow you to breath a little easier. No matter howhard you pull at the laces or the trim, it won't budge from your body.The same goes for the boots - they resist any attempt at beingunzippered, and the skirt clings and stretches from your waist as youpull at it. You weren't thinking about the outfit being removable. Ab se woh ho teri chut ka hakdar hai aur tu uske liye apni tange chaudi karegi. Mummy ne ha bol diya aur ghar aa gayi.Mummy ne ghar aa kar Sonu ko bola ki tu aunty ke pas ja aur Vimal aayega ab yahan. Sonu bola ki memsahib aisa kyun. Toh mummy boli ki aunty ka naukar hi mujhe chodega. Sonu samajh gaya ki aunty ne mummy ko kabu mein kar liya hai. Phir mummy ne papa ko Vimal ke liye agree kara liya.Isi beech ek din papa ne mummy ko bata diya ki woh ab sex nahi kar sakte. Mummy ne papa ko ilaj. “That doesn’t seem very genius to me.”“Well, I could be doing more, but I’m taking martial arts and dance classes, running my own cheer team and fighting crime on the side,” I argued, feeling a little better for the banter.“Fighting crime?” she asked me skeptically.“I’m Captain America,” I told her. “The guy that got shot over Thanksgiving.”“Really?” she asked as she set up the machine. “Shouldn’t that shield have helped you avoid getting hurt?”“He fired twelve,” I told her. “It deflected.