I pulled herass deeper into my waist.The skin was soft and succulent, they feltdelicate, I couldn’t grab as wild as I wantedto, her ass seemed like ...t was made of glass.I switched my mouth to the other nipples,twisting and massaging the other one, Ismooched hard and the grinding againstcrotch got wilder and harder.She stood up, knelt in front of me, began toundo my trouser to release my dick, my pre-cum had already stained the top of my boxershort, she unbuttoned it and my dick was. With a phallus inside her of infinite firmness, she had complete control of orgasm length and number. Running short on time and not wanting to be ‘caught’ by her mother she skipped the cigarette. She did treat the slave to another wineglass filled with her fluids. She watched him drink it. This time he drank her wine with the proper respect.?I’ll see you again the first Monday of next month.? She said. He heard the bathroom door close followed by complete silence.The first Monday of the month. Soft&hellip,and fun, hmm I suppose. But no, thats enough for now. I dont want you being spoiled now do I? I reached up and lulled her down on top of me by her shoulder, kissing her fiercely before breaking away to smile at her. Screw that. Spoil me rotten. She squeaked in girly delight and mashed her lips back against mine as she felt for my cock with a free hand. After a second of fumbling around she grasped it in her soft but firm hand. She ran her fingers over my length for a few moments. Itne me bhabi mere room me aa gayi or mujhe muth maarte hue dekh liya or Has kr bahar chali gayi mujhe bhabi ne breakfast krne ke liye bahr bulay to bhabi mujhe dekh kr hasne lagi or kehne lagi room me kay kr rhe the maine kaha kuch to nahi kr rha tha or mere khade hue lund ko dekh kr kehne lagi to ye kyu khada hai main ek dum se dar gaya or apni lower ko thik krne laga bhabi boli muth mar rahe the na maine tumhe dekh liya tha bhabi mere pass aa kr baith gayi or boli kabhi kuch kiya hai kya ya.