Please put this beautiful cock in my pussy Dicky... please fuck your mother baby... I want it so baddddddd".I lifted her like a little girl in my arms.....kissing her like a lover would, our tongues dancing over each other, both of us moaning in each others mouth, and I lay her down on my bed (the bed mom tucked me in all my life.) I took a step back and looked down at her like a lion would at his captured prey. Damn she was fucking gorgeous. Her long brown hair, those come fuck me blue eyes, the. I know I’m no supermodel but I’m very comfortable with myself and my body and I know how just how to play up the good points. I don’t know my exact measurements but let’s just say that I’m voluptuous, with big breasts and wide hips. I may not be attractive to every man but I get my share of attention. I guess the fact that I am 22 with luscious, long, blonde hair and sparkling green eyes helps a bit. I stare at the TV watching scenes of car accidents and hurricanes……..and the next thing I know,. It was a question asked with a pleading. Bill heard that, but it was Terry that saw the changes in her friend Marie, Gail Marie. In her fear, she nodded yes. ‘Bill has been telling me a bit about you. Sounds like we both went through divorces. Mine was easy but yours was very difficult.’ Gail was trying to read me. It’s been 5 years after we destroyed each other. Now we are sitting at the same table, in a different city, looking at each other. Older, wiser? Maybe even willing to talk with each. Knowing he should stop, laugh, tell her he was jesting, instead he framed her face with shaking hands, stroking a thumb over a bloodless cheek. His cock swelled and bucked at the feel of her satin smooth skin even as he hated himself for talking of such perversion to the best person he had ever known. Swallowing, he continued, ‘Bella told me that she had proof that your grandmother had not been an opera singer but only the madam of a whorehouse in London ‘s docks.’ She jerked in his hands, her.