I added my ingredients and folded the omelet Imade it large enough for both of us. After flipping it over again, Iheard someone behind me I looked and...both Mom and Rebecca were therewatching."Are you sure she is not your sister Mom. Paul never made breakfast forus." I am not sure dear but I like what I smell as long as she doesn't burnit."I snapped back and put the omelet on a plate and divided it into threeparts Rebecca started toast and Mom set the table. They sat at the tableand passed the. “Truth or dare Mike?” She asked me.I thought long and hard and eventually came up with, “Dare,”She smiled. “Okay, I dare you to go into the bathroom with Kazuna for five minutes.”My heart pounded. “O-okay,” I stammered. “That’s fine right Kazuna?”She looked just as nervous but she nodded.“Okay, go on,” Stephanie said. “I’ll be timing it.”Kazuna and I got up slowly and made our way to the personal bathroom in my room. After locking ourselves in, we stood there silently.“So…”she broke the. Dr. Butler was a very respected dentist, he inherited a thriving wine-merchant’s business in Rugby. Rotkoff wanted it, maybe as a cover for drug smuggling, or whatever. Butler refused, and a couple of week later his house burned down in the night and all five of them were killed. Three little ones they had, the oldest was eight.’ Everyone around the table exclaimed in shock and horror. Philip paused, a stricken look on his face. He was sharply aware of how vulnerable his mother would be to a. Are you ready for me? I asked. 

Yes!

Quickly I slid my cock into her again deeply stroking my cock into the recesses of her cunt all while grabbing and slapping her plump round ass. Yes! Fuck me! She exclaimed… 

You were fingering faster now as the woman with me pushed forcefully against my hips. She moaned… and I pumped faster, deeper, and harder. She is so wet and delicious, I thought to myself... She screamed… Fuck! Yes, fuck me harder mmmmm! She felt fucking incredible!I’m cumming!.