"What the fuck! Where is that goddamned thing?" He reached out blindly, but couldn't find it with his hand -- but there was a lamp there... Funny, his...night table was on the other side... The light flared just as a plaintive voice whined, "Ah cain't reach it wit' yo' on toppa me..." Startled, Ed found himself looking into Big Velma's soft brown eyes... Recovering himself, he snatched the noisy alarm clock off the night table, "Kill it!" Into the sudden silence, he muttered, "Damn, it ain't even. His one hand cupped one of my breasts and his mouth descended on the other one. He slowly started sucking on my nipple and I nearly shrieked with pleasure. This was better than anything I could have done to myself. He sucked and bit and sucked on my breast while his hand kneaded the other one. Then he changed and started sucking the other one. I could feel the moisture trickling down from my naked slit to my butt crack and I knew that I was going to cum soon. Without warning, under the skilful. One time, he even walked into the living room, and got a quite a surprise, when he caught us doing it on the couch. He was supposed to have gone to the movies for a couple of hours. I can't remember what spoiled his plans, what I won't forget is that he strolled in, just at the critical moment.We couldn't stop, not right then. I was screaming as I climaxed, and his father was in the middle of squirting a huge wad of jism, up my pussy. That was last Christmas vacation when he was home from. She only got fucked by her husband in her life. But it was not passionate and romantic. It was sex without flavors. She thanked me for coming in her life. She said that she has started laughing again when I entered into her life.Now we used to kiss each other on-call every time when her husband was out of the city for his business. We used to talk on call from morning since her husband and kids left in the afternoon. After I came to know that she has not felt orgasm in her lifetime. I wanted.