She stood there for a second in her pantyhosebarely shielding my view of the skimpy leopard print panties stretchedacross her ample hips."I thought yo... wanted to fuck," she said as her fingers went into thewaistband of her black hose."I do," I smiled."Well get those clothes off and lets fuck," she smiled.I got up off the sofa and stripped as quickly as I could. It took melonger than her as she had a huge start on me. As I peeled my clothes myeyes drifted to her crotch, yes she was shaved clean!. You will be wearing this pair of ladies jeans and a neutral tank top to the salon. After all, I don't want you to be in a dress looking like a man when you leave the room in a few minutes. I figure it will be embarrassing enough to ask the valet guy to get your car with that tan line of yours as it is."I sat there dumbfounded, in a state of disbelief as she added... "You will be going by yourself while I stay here and swim in the pool."Since I didn't say anything, Mistress told me to get. . no plz ... kunthe plz” ... but he ws too busy to hear such cries. Tears coming out continously ... after 10 mins moms toes were moving in a up and down manner, I guess he was also getting charged ... she was conyinously weepng bit cries changed this time “plz ummm umm mmmm aah ummkunthe uuummmm”.Both were breathing very fast now ... she then gave a loud cry “aah aah aaaaaahhhaahhhhhhhhhhhhh” ... yes she hads an orgasm but still weeping... Uncle kunthe did it for 2 more mins and a loud moan. I felt her breasts with one hand and used the other to finger my passed out girlfriend beside her. She put her hands on my hips and started pulling me in and out.My cock was so deep inside her. Every time she pulled me in I though I was going to cum, but she pulled me away just at the right time, every time. I don't know if this went on for a minute or an hour. I don't know if it was torturer or the best feeling in the world. She just kept getting wetter and wetter as I felt her pussy contract.