"I want you inside me again as quickly as you can," she smiles. "That was sooooo fucking good, Brandon!" She cups my balls as she sucks my cock back i...to her mouth and her tongue doesn't stop moving until my cock has fully recuperated. "Aren't you the stud," she smiles as she scoots forward and straddles my legs. Her hand continues to corkscrew up and down my rigid shaft."I love you, S!s," I tell her for the second time as she positions her soggy pussy over my cockhead. The mixture of juices. Despite how distressed he was he looked her over, she was an Aborigine woman in her mid forties, black hair tied up in a bun, no make up, she was a big woman with E cup breasts, she was dressed in a brown coat and skirt with a pale yellow blouse, she had black stockings and nice short heeled shoes.“I… Am.” He said stuttering his answer, she helped him back onto his feet.“I’m Gulara, come lets talk in my office.” She escorted him to her office which was nicely furnished in leather, various. “You won’t regret it, trust me on that!” Amy bragged on her old man.“That’s quite true! You know, his affair with her started by mistaken identity, a happy accident, but emphasis on the happy. She’s never been happier than since she took her father as her lover. All of us have benefited from the arrangement. It was glorious! It has resulted in our forming a group or family or whatever you want to call it between the eight of us, and we’re all so happy with it, I do believe!” Cassie beamed as. We like each other. Plus, Mother, he..ahem…likes guys.” I didn’t know if this would be a plus or minus in Freddie's favor. Mother looked at me, long and steady. “Ok. I guess it won’t hurt to be his friend. Just don’t fall in love with him. (yeah, right, Mom! Too late!) I don’t want you to end up broken hearted. I think being pen pals, and the occasional phone call is fine, but nothing more than that. But in all honestly, I don’t think he is going to remain in touch. I think he was just being.