I felt the touch of her lips against the back of my hand, kissing each knuckle as if it were precious to her, helping me to rise, encircling me with h...r strong arms, pulling me close, her full breasts crushing mine, her mouth on my wet cheeks as she licked my tears away, returning them to me with kisses sometimes savage, sometimes gentle, but always sensual, her tongue coaxing its way between my lips until, finally, I returned her affections, tentatively at first, and then with an insatiable. “You two OK in the back,” said Mike, smiling profusely.Jezz almost leapt out of the back seat with fright. His hands recoiled with dread. In his mind, he had imagined Mike turning around and looking at them while he spoke. He was relieved to see that her father was still looking straight ahead.Molly smiled and bit her lower lip. She had caught her father’s grin. She looked at Jezz, grabbed his hand and pulled it back onto her tits.Mike adjusted the rear-view mirror. He could now see Jezz. Now I was feeling like heaven. I said, “Please Mausi, I love u and I want to marry you. I want to kiss you…..etc.” She looked at me and gave me a sexy smile, rubbing my dick, as she knew my condition. I ejaculated again and my Mausi drank it all. She then kissed my lips with her hands masturbating my dick. I slowly started untying her clothes. I found that she did not wear bra, as she left it in the bathroom. She only had her panty which was wet. I started pressing her small boobs which had. “Wow. That was very impressive”. She was genuine in her praise.“I grew up in a village with a running river which was full all through the year and have been swimming all my life,” I remarked.“Come up and sit next to me,” she beckoned tapping the paved area next to her. I was hesitant for a minute. I realised that in the past few minutes, our relationship has moved lots more closer than that between a mistress of the house and a servant. She was genuinely kind and I felt very much at ease.I.