I guess thats my excuse, why i started it,i couldnt help it u see, i was blinded by need...my mom told me m stepdad was coming up from london and that...she would be working nights...as usual.I had my bath, and shaved my fanny bald...i was suppose to see my boyfriend that evening, but something came up and it never happened.my mother had left for the hospital now, and my stepdad arrived.i dont know what possessed me, i entered my bedroom, took off my panties, left only a short night dress on. I. Around 50 years and working for a company as consultant. I have to go to company office twice in a week and occasionally visit the residence of the owner if there was some urgent work.I was very close to all the members of the owner’s family. There was this girl, the owner’s daughter. She is 25 when I met her.Her name is Preeti. She is fair looking and had very good body statistics viz.36-24-36.She was also very open minded and use to chat with me very freely.I use to occasionally have a shake. They sat in a drawing room where he offered them wine. They talked cordially for a few minutes, both women hanging on his every word as he described his life as a painter."... and as I said in class, Mioki, you must LIVE what you paint. The artist must FEEL, have a true PASSION for life, else the image on the canvas is a lie."Mioki felt her heart in her throat. Never had anyone aroused such feelings in her. She felt as if she were awakening from a stupor to, at last, understand life and the. She moved her fingers up and down his shaft. They walked towards the bed and her husband got comfortable there. His head was on the pillow. Emily climbed on top of her husband and positioned herself over his hard cock.She moved her pussy and ass while Tommy drilled into her cunt. She was riding him hard. Moving her pussy. He loved watching her fuck him. Her beautiful breasts shook while she rode him hard. They both looked into each other's eyes. Her pussy made farting noises."Turn around, baby!.