She was 45 and carried a powerful aura about herself. Dressed in a typical woman-busuiness-suite, with the skirt just above a her knees... and blazer ...hat seemed a little too tight around her bust, I couldn't keep my desires for her controlled!!Carol was also a typical Kenyan lady with cultural values. I was quickly alerted to how a young man should treat an older lady. She became my confidant... (my advisor shall we say.) Each week I saw more of her, and i could tell she was more relaxed. Or current flame of theirs, and if so, in what capacity? How did she know the brothers?“Oh, I am so glad that you suggested this place to our ... apparent brothers and sisters! You knew that I worked here, didn’t you, when you did that! You must have felt the call and the prophecy, the insight and intuition telling you that I was your sister ... and you my brothers as well as old flames! Bon jour, everyone ... I am your server ... and sister, Arsinoe Sevier!“I was their mistress, too, before I. "Mmmmmm, you taste wonderful darling. I can't wait to take a whole load in my mouth." I damn near passed out as she said that.Looking up at her I said. "Mum, that will have to wait. If I don't fuck you right now, I will explode."Suddenly I found my self with my face over hers and the head of my cock pressed at the entrance of her hairy pussy. Looking deep into each others eyes I slowly started to push forward as my young manhood parted her lips and allowed me to enter heaven itself. When I was. ‘OK then let we do it and after one week you will be with your parents together’ He injected me and after a while i woke up. Now one week was passed and i looked at the room where my parents are sitting at my bed. On the other side of my bed ‘uncle Bob’ was standing and told to my parents, what they have to consider by the after-care of my healing. i looked at my body under the coverlet and noticed, that i was bandaged over the whole body. ‘uncle Bob’ recognized this and said: ‘Let’s look at my.