Post working on both her legs, I asked her to turn over.I continued the massage on her chest and stomach using light moves, ensured that I do not touc... her breasts. A few minutes later I worked on her hips. The light sighs, which were coming said, she was enjoying the massage. I then went ahead, using feathery touch, I started massaging her breasts. The nipples were stiff, the sighs were increased further, her breath had become heavier. My head was so close to her breast, she pulled me, hugged. She figured there was no point in trying to make dinner. She had to go to her friend’s place and pick up her son. Mel threw his empty beer can in the trash, went to the refrigerator, and got another. He opened it and sucked down half of it in one swallow. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ he said, his voice growing louder. ‘I work hard all fuckin’ day and come home expecting a little fuckin’ something to eat, and you’re out fuckin’ some pimple-faced snotty kid at the goddamn store. That’s what’s wrong. Aunt told all this to me after I had sex with her she said that uncle don’t get a proper erection because of Diabetes so she is not enjoying sex from past 4 years so I told not to worry am here now will make sure u will get it. I went near her ears and kissed her ears she started breathing heavily then I kissed her face and then started smooching her it went for more than 10 mins and I started squeezing her heavy boobs and took it out from her nightie she was wearing black bra if removed her. ’ ‘Here?’ ‘Here.’ ‘Come to the master? Come for his pleasure?’ She murmured and stood up to walk around the table, before crouching down on the gravel at his side. ‘Both,’ he smiled, petting her hair. ‘There is an unrelenting hardness in your gaze.’ ‘Indeed there is.’ ‘Our two worlds risk colliding and you are at the juncture,’ she continued as he reached down to cup her breast through her blouse. ‘Yes: a rock and a hard place – if you are my rock… ‘Ooh!’ She exclaimed, twisting her body to.