If the shower was her way of unwinding after a difficult day, then this was her way of helping me do the same. She knew that I had been worrying about...her, all day long, and this was a reminder that she was home safe, Besides, she really liked giving me blowjobs, and she was very, very good at it. Along with every other aspect of sex, Kamsy was all I could hope for. I was lucky. I watched her head bob slowly, feeling the exquisite combination of heat, wetness, and suction that marked her oral. "There's this voice, whispering to me, telling me its wrong. But my body, my pussy, is telling me its so very right." So, which voice do you want to listen too?"She sobbed, "My pussy." Mary relaxed in my arms, tension fleeing her body. "Make love to me, Mark. Make me forget."Her lips were passion on mine, her tongue writhing in my mouth. Her wet body pressed against me, soft and firm. My cock hardened between us and my hands roamed her sleek body. I felt her plump ass, kneading a cheek between. I quickly undressed and gathered all the clothes from the basket together throwing them over the bannister, in my haste I hadn't noticed that some of my mothers underwear had caught on the light and the image through her chiffon petticoat and panties was electrifying, instantly my penis stood to attention and naughtily I imagined being dressed in the petticoat. This seemed to ignite a whole host of images that I honestly hadn't even contemplated before; quite frankly this had my penis twitching. Isme sorry ki kya zarurat.Shradha jhuk kar mere paas aayi aur mere pant ke upar se lund ko sahlati hui boli: Tumse kaon baat kar raha tha, hahaha!Main has pada aur bola: Haan… Woh to kaafi gusse main hai.Shradha: Acha!Main: Haan aur ab tumhe woh saza dene ki soch raha hai.Shradha apni honto ko kaat boli: To ruke kyu ho. Ab koi bhi nahi aane wala.Main aage bad kar use apni baanho mein kheechne wala hi tha ki woh boli: Ek minute, ruko.Main: Ab kya hua?Shradha: Kuch nahi bas ek call karni thi,.