Usne kha ki mujhe tumhari story bahut pasand aayi or mai tumse baat karna chahti hoon tumse dosti karna chahti hoon. Humari bahut baatein hoti thi dai...y. Baaton baaton mai pta chala ki wo ek divorced lady hai uski age 34 thi or uska 1 baccha bhi tha. Kuch din ki chat ke baad humne numbers exchange hue or fir kuch din baad humne ek duje ki pics bhi share ki waooo its too sexy lady looking like farah khan. Thodi si chubby thi but looking so hot.Meri pic usne dekhi or boli you are looking good.. I realised that I needed to get to the doctors and get the pill quickly, so we did not need to depend on these condoms to protect us if we were going to continue this torrid love relationship between mother and son.We remained coupled with Mark deep inside of me. I felt his young cock actually throb and thicken as we lay there together. This was one of the most erotic experienced in my life. It is hard to explain, I am not sure I fully understand it myself, but staying coupled together, my legs. "If you're wearing panties right now Stacy, take them off for her," the voice instructs. Stacy hurriedly follows the command. She quickly feels the cool air against her wet, exposed lips. "Good girl. Keep your legs spread. Let little Becca admire you. Mmm, she loves your precious little cunt." Stacy's eyes are closed. She's deeply lost in this fantasy now. Hanging on every one of Miss Cara's words. She fights the urge to finger her slit. "I bet you want to use that toy now don't you? Hmm? Oh,. Champagne bottle. Use the bots.It would have been simple enough to just pay the right girl and see it done. Except it had to be just a regular girl, one that you have seduced or if you’re lucky, perhaps she seduced you. A random stranger. Perhaps even a girlfriend, more likely someone else’s girlfriend. Someone’s wife. Each having its own nuances of excitement and danger. It had to be a girl who gave herself willingly rather than just got paid.It was her voice that got my attention. It had this.