Once i saw her talking to my mom. Later my mom told me that she was asking about me, my brother, our family and all. She came to know that my holidays...were going on and i was almost free now. So the next day onwards she started talking to me, asked about my studies and all.Then slowly she started sending me to shops for her house hold needs. i was happy to help as that time i was completely ” vela”. I normally used to give her the grocery items at her door step itself and return to my home even. I’m willing to give it a try and do anything to please you,” he replied.“And another thing I should tell you is that I’ve had my tubes tied so I can’t have any more kids. Although it would have been interesting to see what our children would have looked like.”“I can accept that too.”“I’m not ashamed to dress like a slut, the shorter my skirts, and dresses, the better. I rarely wear panties out in public, and I love showing off my bare pussy to men and women. The lower my tops the better, I love. But even though I had a pretty young wife, the memoryof my encounter with mom that day stayed fresh in mymind. I started to buy magazines with pictures of olderwomen flashing their delicious pussies for the camera,but non-compared to the pussy of my mom and I wouldoften secretly wank recalling that special moment whenI actually had my face pressed to her cunt.Then, my life changed. I was back home with mom andfeeling very sorry for myself. My sex life with my exhad dwindled to nothing. She got on all fours with her butt and pussy pointed toward Buster. Having done this on dogs before, Buster immediately jumped on her back and started thrusting. In a minute he found the right hole and quickly forced his large appendage into it. Bri cried out in pain as her hymen was rendered into oblivion. Buster took no notice and kept humping her pussy with all his might. In a few minutes the pain reduced and Bri began to moan and thrust back against Buster's cock. "Oh God Oh God Oh God,".