Mera baalo ko rub kar rhi thi and phr unke lips ko kiss kiya and dheere dheere mai unke upar aa gya.And unhe baut kiss kar rha tha unke neck pe.And ek...hath se unke boobs press kar rha tha. Unke boobs baut gazab ke the and kafi bade the. And maine phr unki nighty upar kar di .Ohhh god kya body thi.Bilkul clean and gazaab ka figure. Unhone mjhe apne dono pair ke beech me le liya and mjhe tightly pakad liya.Aur baalo ko aur back ko baut rub kar rhi thi. Mai unke boobs ko suck kiya .Kabhi left. Oh, I do have some regrets, of course, but then who could say that they do not, having gotten near to the end of their days? Everything is a mixture of joy as well as sadness. My children are grown and gone, save you. I have not seen most of them in years. But at least I will not die unloved. I have you and my small grandson still.’ He lifted his cup of rum for a small sip. Lise had taken to watering it down as much as she dared out of her concern that he not hasten his end with it, and also. The choice is yours, but I don't know what you told your wife about time."It surprised me for a second, talking about my wife until I remembered what Satin was. She was so good that you could forget."I think a shower and then I should go. Thank you for this though, it was probably what I needed." I pulled her face to mine and kissed her softly. She responded in kind and I let her go as I walked to the shower. It was like the rest of the apartment: out of this world.It was an hour later, close. That outfit's great, it doesn't leave much to the imagination. I made one for you. Lets see. Wow, I'll put it on. Yikes I misjudged a lot. Moms top is really tight, half her nipples show, the bottoms show most of her ass crack. I got the front right just above her pussy. I love it. Thank you.OK lets go. Like this mom. Sure we'll be in the car. Who cares.We got to the rooms. Same situation. People dressed, undressed, fucking and sucking. Nobody dressed like mom & me.We were talking with a group.