“Fuck! That was hot. I’ve got to fuck you. Get on our hands and knees. Present yourself for your stud muffin. Does my MILF whore want to get fucke... now?” “Please fuck me! I need my stud to fuck my cunt.” I got behind her and spread her buttocks wide and pushed my cock into her oiled up pussy. Once I got inside of her, I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard. Her big breasts were swaying to the left and to the right. “You’re such a good lover. I love your cock. Fuck me!” “You’re my MILF. . . stuffing her. "Oh yes, Prof.. Ooh yes," she raised herself to him, sliding her pussy onto his cock as much as he slid himself into her. Her impassioned whimpers mixed with her lustful expression and the image of her body rocking beneath him, her tits swaying more and more as their rhythmic pace increased, stoked his lust. He slide his fingers between her folds. He captured her clit between them and rubbed the swollen nub at the same fast pace of his thrusting. The orgasm ripped through her.. Your mother couldn't afford to keep you, and her father forbade her to. Having a baby out of wedlock brought shame to the family. So she gave you up."Angie looked thunderstruck. "Angelina Bradley isn't my real name?" She choked.Anna laid a hand on top of her daughter's. "We decided to keep the name Angelina, the name your mother picked when you were born. We gave you the middle name Renee."Angelina said slowly, "Where am I from?" Florence, Italy." Thank you for telling me, Mom." Angelina got up. "Since my dining room is being used for exercise equipment, the living room is the next-best thing. Reach behind that chair and get out the tray tables."I plucked out two handsome wooden tables -- they were essentially TV dinner tables, only slightly more upscale -- and assembled them for our use. Sandy was already bringing in all the fixings.It was simple fare: steak, baked potato and a salad, but it was delicious. Afterward, I was glad to lean back and relax in Sandy's comfortable easy.