You asked for a seat that’s intimate and private but one in which you can still see the door. I tell the hostess I’m meeting someone. The party is...Smith. She says, ‘Right this way.’ At first, I don’t see you, but I hope your eyes are on me. I want you to like what you see, my smile, my long wavy brown hair, my V-neck black dress which wraps tightly around my full breasts then flares out at my soft waist and flows down from my thick hips. Or maybe it’s chilly out and I’m wearing my black. The insurance paid for everything but she insisted on home convalesce. I was able to take time off of work and help nurse her back to health. She asked me and I honored her. In hindsight I should of said no but I didn't realize my weaknesses---what weakness do you mean young man? My mother is only 5 foot tall but has a 38DD chest and an ass that could of been a star on soul train. When I reach under both of her armpits with mine and lifted her from her wheel chair onto her feet she hugged me. After a little while of that, she was ready to get fucked. She found a soft spot on the ground and stripped her pants off and layed down, spread her legs and motioned for scoot to get on top of her as I watched. He seemed to slip right in her wet pussy and immediately started pumping away at her, she was moaning and groaning but he kept silent. I stood right there next to them just watching in amazement as they fucked like a****ls. She was uncomfortable because I was looking her right in the. "I've wanted this for so long," said Tabb. I wrapped my legs around his neck to pull him back onto my pussy. While he ate me out, I thought about everything I was doing this for. This was for her, for Karissa. This was for me, for my business. This was for money. I'd fuck him every day for the rest of my life to keep my businessTabb straightened up. He pulled down his pants and I could see that he was already hard. He had a thin dick, but it was long enough. His right hand began to stroke.