She nodded and we took a little stroll. I could feel the wetness in my pussy leak down between my legs. I can tell you that it was an exquisite tortur..., having to wait to go under the boardwalk with her, having to postpone putting my fingers up her pussy. It was obvious that she was digging the fidgeting and consternation that all served as a preamble to a glorious afternoon.Afterwards though, I felt guilt and anxiety. I immediately went to confess. It didn’t help. I still felt guilt. My go-to. So after that night nothing happened I didn't even talk to her for a couple weeks. Then my wife called saying they had a tree blow down in the storm we'd had earlier in the week. If I would want to go cut it up for firewood. I told her I would but it'd be a couple days. Well I finally got a break so I rode on over with my saw one afternoon. Damn it was a huge tree . So I would cut a lil while then split some then stack it for easier loading. I was getting hot finally I seen her walking. "For heaven's sake, Wilson," I scolded as I bent to unravel the first of the many, many knots that secured him."Maybe this will teach you not to allow unscheduled visitors to suck your cock!"The butler's eyes widened over his mouth, which had been taped tightly shut with a wide strip of adhesive tape. Too late, I realized that the intruder hadn't left. By then, however, her powerful arms had yanked my wrists behind my back and locked them expertly together in a pair of cold handcuffs.I tried to. Ab aisa ek din bhi nhi bita jab mom aur maine ek ghante se jada bat nhi ki hogi .Dekhte hai dekhte 4 sal beet gaye .Aur muze delhi me job lag gayi.Aur mai wahi rahne laga.Ab tak aap logoko story bahut emotional lagi hogi magar uske bad hi ab asli maja ayega.Aap logoko jitana boar hua usse jada maja ayega ye apse wada karta hu to story pe ate hai.Mom aur mai 4 salose mile nhi the kyoki puna university aap sabhi logo ko pata hoga .Ab mom bhi muzse milna chahti thi.Delhi me mai ek flat lekar rahta.