I made her sit on the table and came on my knees, lifted her right leg and removed her heel and kissed her foot sucked her toe fingers over the stocki...gs and moved up to her inner thighs and pulled down her stockings while kissing her bare skin. Now her right leg was naked and I moved it to my crotch and pressed her right foot on my cock and she took over and she was moving her foot over my penis. Now I moved over to her left leg and peeled off the stocking too. Anitha pulled me to her by my. Then she asked me again, “Will you fuck me? Please I will pay you for your cock!” How could I refuse as we stumbled into her hall and she dragged me up the stairs and into her bedroom, she didn’t have the radio and phone lines that night and thehouse was very quiet as she pulled off my clothes there was going to be no foreplay just full hard intercourse as she pulled out my hard cock and laid back on her bed pulling my by my member to her and slipping my knob into her gash as I took my weight. We stood and laughed for a while, drinking her favourite wine and talking about whatever came up. I tried my hardest to make her laugh, it was when I loved her most of all. She lit up an entire room when she laughed. I polished off the rest of my wine and poured us both another glass. Another half hour of giggles and stories, we’d emptied the bottle and were both well tipsy, her slightly more than I. We fell silent for a moment or two and then everything rushed ahead. I once again tangled my. Here is where you guys might get freaked, while I was watching Dad jack his meat, my cock decided it would be a good idea to get hard, too. I walked through the doorway into the kitchen, Dad and Mom both seeing my ragging hard on in my shorts. I admired my Dad’s dick, he squeezed what was left of his ejaculate into the soup and Mom stirred it in. “I couldn’t put in the cum we need, son.” My father admitted. “We need one to two tablespoons. It’s better if it’s fresh.” “Robert,” said Mom, “would.