Wife is working and there's a vintage fair nearby, The Goth is going. I turn up and we see each other for first time in near fifteen years. I meet her...man, they're getting remarried and we're invited. I have always found her attractive - she's into Rockabilly too now - I can see her dancing in the old dance halls with the American GIs in a flashback-fantasy.2017 - we're at the wedding. She looks great. Other friend and his wife are there too - I've always known my friend had a crush on The Goth. ”In all of the confusion, one of my mothers spaghetti straps from her cream colored nighty had fallen to the side exposing part of her breast. My mother was quite a pretty looking woman. She was about 5’10”, size 14, and although she wasn’t skinny, she carried it really well. Her legs were strong and firm, she had a nice round arse, a tummy that was round but not fat, and I would have to say about a C cup. I later found out they were 38C. Her hair was long and brown. “Oh darling, What were you. She was dripping her love juice. She was pressing her boobies while she was enjoying her pussy to be licked by my tongue..I said “ Baby I used to always see you changing clothes from the key hole. I had this long desire to make love with you since ages..” I have been waiting to fuck you and I started to suck her pink nipples again. I bite her nipples and she shouted “ Ahhh. Dheere se bhai dard hota hai. (Ahhh. Slowly bro, it pains)..My dick was hard now. I was sitting on the bed now and I asked. She nearly wasn’t able to suppress the moan trying to rumble in her throat when he bent over and picked it up by the heavy end in a bunching of muscles. He easily carried the branch a good distance beyond the camper, toward the thicker woods, and then heaved it into the undergrowth.He dusted off his hands as he returned with his cock swinging. “Let me have a look at that pole.”Tasha’s cheeks warmed because she’d been checking out his pole, and the words hit rather close to home.She managed to.