They both were sitting in the back and were laughing about something. I stopped by a small restaurant for dinner. By that time, the atmosphere started...to become cold and Smitha’s nipples started getting visible from outside. She was trying to hide it though.After having dinner, we continued with our trip. And we reached my guest house by 10 pm. My house was on top of a small hill there. The cold was unbearable for my friend. So, to solve this, he asked me for some alcohol. Since I had a. Once inside I stripped quickly, my rock-hard dick twitching and swaying. I made my way into the bathroom and quickly turned on the shower. Once under the spray I soaped up my dick and jerked it urgently to the thoughts of my mother’s warm, pliant body pressed against mine. As my thoughts turned to the feel of her thick, soft lips on mine I came violently, my knees buckling as my cum flew out of the head of my dick. I recovered in a short while and got out, drying off and getting dressed. I made. All that any of them wanted was just to use her. Well fuck that!!!The problem was that Candy liked sex so avoiding men was not going to make her feel better. She didn't trust men anymore, but nothing said that she couldn't use them just like they wanted to use her. She went through a dozen or so over the next eight months until one day she woke up and said:"What the hell am I doing? Do I really want a reputation as a slut? Is that the example I want to set for my daughter?"The answer was of. She still thinking about that guy she meet in flight travel !! She thinks impossible how come she gonna met that guy again. She didn't even talked one word to him. She felt shy and tired . She realized that she could have talked to him at least one time . After a deep sleep she got to window looking at the view of London. "Wow I never seen this much beauty in a place" (she never been in any European countries) she glancing at the view and got a call hotel service "oml oof this is again" she.