Anyway, Anna had a pair of PJs with a cow print on them. Not little photos of cows, rather, but a pair of white PJs with little black spots on them, l...ke a cow would have. She thought they were her way of “bumming out," but combine it with a tank top that showed off her flat stomach, and they were flannel viagra. Every time she wore them, all I could think of was how badly I wanted to peel them down and lick her from behind.For a week after we had our encounter, we sort of missed each other.. Unho ne bola tum sarma rahe ho or dekho tumhara ye nahi sarma raha or unho ne mera land pakad liya. Maine socha ke pahle clear kar lu kahi mujhe fasa na de maine fir un se alag hua or bola aap ko kya chiye.Unho ne bola vahi jo aap ke pas hai or maine abhi pakada tha. Maine kaha mere pass condam nahi hai unho ne kaha ke daro nahi koi baat nahi, tum ko dekh ke mera maan chudai ka ho raha tha or mujhe pata hai tum ne bhi jab mujhe dekh tha tab mujhe chudane ki to socha hoga hi jab baat khul gayi. Just audibly, I heard sounds from it.I recognised the optician's voice mumbling something and sounding very smug, along with Mum's voice going, "Hugh! Ough! Ourrgh!"At first, I was sure she must have been just laughing out loud at some joke of his. Then, I doubted that.What was he actually doing to my Mum, in there?The black woman smiled as she heard these sounds, then switched the intercom off after looking over at me and smirking in a manner I found uncomfortable.Mum emerged maybe half an. We both ordered a JB & water. I felt something from touching him that I had never felt before. It was like when we touched hands, a pulsating surge. I wanted more than touching his leg. I slowly worked my hand up towards his crotch and could feel the immediate response. His cock was already hard and just waiting for me. He leaned over and gave me a very warm and wet kiss. Our tongues explored each others mouths. I could feel myself getting wetter. He asked me how much time I had. I told him if.