I just said hmm.I then kept the paper on the table. I ordered Tanvi to show me the webpage of her list. I gave me my laptop. I made her sit opposite m..., anybody who enters, can see what she is doing ;) also, I get to put my feet between her legs. (I didn’t yet, but with that intention I asked her to sit across me.)I look at Ashma, she was little red from the slapping, I moved my hands on her face, felt her cheeks and asked her, Did I hurt you baby?Ashma replied with sadness- yes sir.I just. She rubbed at the wet spot on my scrubs. “Mmm, like you just did. I bet you had so much fun pumping this big, thick girl-dick in and out of her pussy, making her feel better, healing her body.”“Oh, yes,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head as she reached the tip of my cock, rubbing the material of my medical scrubs into them. Tingles raced down to my pussy. My cunt clenched, my nipples hardened. “I had so much fun.”“I bet.” She licked her lips then pressed closer, her boobs rubbing on. Insatiable. She loved life and lived it to the fullest. She always seemed to be happy and always tried to make sure the people around her were happy, too. With you, doubly so. She made sure you never wanted for anything, especially in the bedroom. She was always experimental and tried to follow your whims.You smile at the memory of her, then frown again and heave a sigh. It's going to be really hard finding anyone who was quite like her.As you turn to leave the cemetery, a chill runs up your. I straddled her hips and snuggled up close, no longer shy about pressing my lump into her backside. Mom didn't break her stride but continued playing. I placed my hands on her hips. I wanted to slide between her legs but realized - I don't know why I hadn't thought about this when I first saw her in pajamas - that there was no skirt to hide under. Oh well. I slid my hands under Mom's shirt and snuggled them underneath her breasts. There was nothing wrong about playing with these. Before long, I.