She had the perfect of the waist anyone had seen. You would have liked to pinch her. Even her top was sleeve less type showing off her **** white shap...ly arms. By the way the top was short that her tummy could be seen and her navel too. Standing along with my friends there in the living room who were staring at her, made me feel proud of my beautiful **** and hot mom. It seemed as if all wanted to kiss her and bite her everywhere.She gave me the keys saying “goodbye honey, see you ” smiled and. He continued, "I wish to extend my condolences, it must have been scary for you." So I wrote on the paper again, Mariah jumped back to my side, "Oh, no. I do stupid shit like that all the time." Mariah looked at me nervously, but I was giving Mr. G.I. a sarcastic, and pissed off look. Then he adjusted his tie and continued, "Uhm, anyway, I was asked to oversee your reconstruction, Jack said he would try to come out to see you but it would only be for a very brief time." I had a speechless look,. Okay, you guys finish up, I'll wait here and enjoy the show, then you head out and I get to have her for the rest of the time. Deal?" "Man, we'd have to have double what we paid for the bitch. Only way it's fair." "I can understand that, what did you pay for her?" "We paid fiv....a thousand bucks, man." "A thousand for her? Well now, she must be well worth it then..." At this point, the man pounding her tight pink ass began to hammer away hard enough that my sweet little whore screamed. Her. Aunt Bettie was a small, petite woman with dark hair to her shoulders with brown eyes. Her skin was quite pale and she wore no make up. She came into the living room with a silver tray of tea and biscuits.Uncle Mehmet and I stopped our game and had tea and biscuits.That night, while I lay in bed I couldn't get to sleep. I tossed and I turned wildly, I threw back my duvet and then pulled it back up. I couldn't get Uncle Mehmet out of my mind. Erotic thoughts began flooding through my mind of my.