Hun tog fat om min pik. Hun gjorde ikke noget med den men hun holdte bare ved den. "Vi burde nok gå tilbage nu" sagde hun og samlede dit håndklæde ...p. Hun bandt det om sig. Jeg tog mine bade Buskerud på igen. Vi nåede op til huset og gik indenfor. "I dag tror jeg gerne lige jeg vil skylde mig." Sagde hun og smilede til mig."Okay, så venter jeg bare her" svarede jeg."Hvorfor?“ spurgte hun."Jeg vil også gerne skylde mig" sagde jeg. "Ja, så kom da med?“ sagde hun undrene."Men..." Sagde jeg bare og. I swallow it all and sit up just in time to see that we made it to the restaurant. You kiss me saying, ‘that was great’. I tell you that’s not all you’re going to get and that makes you smile. When we get inside you ask for a private room and we are led into a dark red room lit only by candles. Once we finish dinner, the waiter leave you walk behind him then lock the door. You say that you’re ready for more now. You walk back over to me and unzip my dress. It falls to the floor in a pool of. I moaned with pleasure at how nice it felt on my cock. I lifted the pie off the counter to the wooden rectangular table and climbed on top of it. I began to rock back and forth slowly on the warm chocolate pie as my cock was covered in chocolate now. My eyes were closed and the image of my step mum's boobs became more and more vivid in my mind, making me move faster on it, my balls banging against the edge of the table.The table began to creak loudly as I moved faster on top of it, fucking the. He was the most useless piece of shit I ever saw. He was unemployed and fooled around every day. His wife was a lawyer working under some senior high court lawyer. She was in her early 30’s.And in great shape. Her slender curves appeared distinctly below the tight salwar she used to wear on most days. Her boobs were lush, not too big but hugged perfectly to her salwar. I often got a hard on staring at her through my balcony when she’d sit in their front yard on that swaying chair. I wanted to.