I locked the front door and we went inside. I asked her what I should read so that she can write. She told I need not read we shall do something else....She was wearing a yellow frock and she was looking marvelous. I opened the zip of her dress and look out both breasts and started chewing the nipples. She started moaning with pleasure. I made her naked and watched for few minutes and she was like a little goddess and I squeezed her both breasts and kissed. I asked to put her frock, but not the. Friday after work, Cindy met me in the South parking lot behind OCLC and joined me in the front seat of my already vintage 1985 Oldsmobile Cutlass 442. Though not a b**st like its older big brothers, my six-cylinder 442 still had enough sex appeal to turn some heads. Its lines were classic. In short, it was a vintage beauty… sort of reminding me of Cindy herself. Little did I know that both of these vintage beauties would be taking me for a ride tonight.Our first stop was the Dub Pub… a local. I jumped from embarrassment, Kay laughed in my ear, Thats right, I know a bunch of your dirty secrets. She stuck her tongue into my ear as she began to twist my tits really hard. I know that you have been jacking off every day, even while I have been starving for sex. She unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to the floor. You wont be needing these in the house any more. She rubbed my stomach aggressively. Im not going to let you deprive me of this thing any more, she grabbed my cock and. So, between boyfriends, I was the man of the house. I didn't mind it too much because she treated me like a king, but I always wished that she could find a suitable guy so I wouldn't have so much responsibility to take care of things around the house.When I entered high school I had a lot of friends that would come over to the house and the thing I got tired of hearing the most was, "Your mom is so hot!" I think the only reason my friends liked to come over so much was to ogle her. She was good.