But every woman from the moment that I saw Andrea on will forever only be the bodies that I fuck while picturing her.Okay that’s a little dramatic, ...ts not like its really that many. More like its looking at porn before picturing Andrea in the position at the last moment.I met Andrea when about a year ago when we were both in our early twenties, when she moved into the other side of my duplex in the city. Previously I had been left some money and though still not sure of what I wanted to do in. ’ ‘Okay, I think I can hold out for that long.’ ‘I sincerely hope that you’re joking young lady.’ ‘Of course, Mummy.’ On cue there was a clatter from the garage that announced that Timothy had arrived home and had thrown his bike down in the middle of the garage. ‘Hi Mum! What’s to eat?’ ‘Nothing until you go back out to the garage and pick up your bike and put it on the rack where it belongs.’ ‘I’ll do it later, I promise.’ ‘Now.’ ‘Oh all right.’ Timothy slouched out of the room mumbling under. Slowly, I plunged inside her until the base of my groin was pressed firmly against her. I leaned down and kissed the back of her neck.I started to pump her slowly but Maggie would have none of it. Maggie started arching her back and backing into my cock faster and faster, urging me that I wasn’t fucking Maggie nearly hard or fast enough. It’s like she unleashed the beast within me. I started fucking her with as much carnal desire that I’ve ever experienced. Maggie whimpered with each thrust.In. And after 30 minutes, I asked her for a blowjob. She readily gave it to me.I must say she has mastered the art of blowjob. Then I had a bath there. When I came out Sheila changed herself in a homely saree like a ‘Sathi Savitri’ as if nothing had happened. She was in the hall sitting on the couch watching TV. I came and stood before her.She said, “Enough bastard. Now what else you want? You have got everything from your bestie’s mother which is indeed a dream for many I laughed and told her.