Coffee came out of my mouth. I said,” mom ne. Meri mom ko bhi sab malum hai”. She said,” no. She doesn’t know anything about us”. I said,”...oh toh tum unse coffee banana sikhne ke bahane impression jama rahi thi’.She laughed. After coffee we watched some new romantic movie that was coming on TV. During a hot love song she kissed me again. This time very long. She broke the kiss and started un buttoning my shirt. She hugged me again and whispered,” loveyo u”. I pushed her onto the sofa got over. I was sure her nipples were swollen and hard now.I then noticed Ana was not wearing any thong; her pussy lips glistened in the shadows and I knew she was horny and wet for this young neighbor.Benjamin pushed her forward, bending her at the waist so that she was holding a bench with both hands. He stepped up behind her and thrust his cock at her tight entrance, just in one swift motion...Ana let out a loud moan, unconcerned about anyone hearing her. After all, I was away for the night; she would. Her expression was both intense and euphoric.In contrast to her previous orgasm this one was not as intense. It wrapped around her like a fog, leaving her feeling completely relaxed. The Tigger song from Winnie the Pooh drifted into her head. She smiled, there was a wonderful thing about being Fiona, and it was not being bouncy, trouncy, flouncy or pouncy. The wonderful thing about being Fiona was having multiple orgasms, and that was fun, fun, fun, fun, fun. She felt tired, but was determined. Maybe like this. But next time, I will do it until you are bawling. Do you both understand?”“Yes, Sir” they both replied.“Okay then, I think I have one more left in me before I should leave. Probably better I depart before your son gets home — wouldn’t want him to walk in on you both like this, would we?”“No, Larry, we really wouldn’t,” Helen agreed.“Okay, both of you sit up and come over here and get me off. Do whatever you like. But you have ten minutes to make me cum.”“But, our hands are.