He pulled her nylons over his smooth, soft legs and knelt to put on his shoes. He just finished strapping on the shoes when he stood and did a little...curtsy before the mirror. "Maybe I should take my time trying to reverse this," he thought, but then he knew he couldn't put Miranda through any more hardships than she'd already been through. He walked to the living room, grabbed Miranda's coat and purse, and walked out the door. As he stepped onto the sidewalk, he felt a new rush. He was. She had just finished fucking her stud in the shower when the doorbell rang. Quickly putting on a white tank top and sweat pants she ran down stairs to open the door. Shocked, standing in front of her asking to speak with her son was her young fantasy fuck. She was embarrassed because only moments earlier she was fantasying being fucked by his huge cock. She awkwardly told him her son wasn’t home and would be home some time later. She noticed that while talking to him, he gazed at her breast. That’s why I moved out. He said he like a suck-n-fuck from an experienced old cougar better than from me”.I laughed.“Why are you laughing?” she demanded angrily. “I’m better looking! I’m not old and wrinkled, my tits and ass are much better than hers!”“Yeah, but she knows how to use all of her body better. It’s called ‘experience’…”Brooke pouted.“There’s only one way you will ever stay here” I said.She looked at me carefully. There was a twinge of fear in her eyes.“You will do EXACTLY. Cornels hand then was on my thigh and sliding up under my dress. I felt him tug at my knickers and soon they were at my knees while his finger probed anxiously inside my moist hungry cunt. I let out a small moan of sheer joy. I felt so happy and free. I opened my eyes and realised Felix was standing close to us watching intently. I thought I would cum there and then. Cornel turned to see what I was looking at and saw Felix too. He jumped back and removed his hands from my body. Felix began.