On the third stroke I hit her cervix which sent her reeling into an orgasm. I sped up as her body bucked on my muscular thighs. Her inner walls tighte...ed around my cock during her orgasm. "Don't ssssssttttoooooppppppp! Ooommiiigggoooddddd!" She screamed so loud I thought the neighbors would hear for sure.As Mom came down from her orgasm, I leaned forward, scooping her up in my arms, and stood up with my cock still in her tight fuckhole. While standing, I pumped my shaft into her. Mom's body. . Kya sukun mila hai.. AhhMe- tum ho he itni mast.. Umm… Aaj to teri chut ko pel k lal kr dunga.. Fuck yes. Ummm.. Kya tight chut hai tu jaanFir mai usko ghuma k doggy style mai jhuka diyaUski sexy ass dekh k koi bhi pagal ho jata.. Ek dum gol gol.. Soft tight ass.. Mai chah k bhi uski ass pe spank karne se khud ko rok nahipaya ;)Uski gulabi chut se pani ruk he nahirha tha… Maine bhi uski chut pe apne honth rakh dia… Aur halka halka kiss aur suck krne laga. Wo machalne lagi aur apni chut mere. . by the way, my name is Alan." Making a quick decision, she invited him in. She couldn't have her neighbours listening or seeing what he was selling. Leading him to the dinning room, she invited him to sit down. She was curious to see what he had to offer and so was the suddenly aching juncture between her thighs. ‘But surely,’ she thought, ‘he can't possibly mean he is going to demonstrate his toys on me. Or could he?’ Excusing herself, she headed for the kitchen to make up a tray up with. The countdown had started.The event that I had been waiting for happened the day following Jedidiah’s message. Aga Khan had been making increasingly desperate calls for his fuel tankers, which were still 3 days out and that morning had not responded to his calls. It looked like Khan’s day was going to get worse when he had an incoming priority message that demanded his personal attention. It was his boss Kashamir Singe. We had finally identified Singe from pictures of him on the Fortune 500.