Any chance of a reconciliation?"I finished my pint. " Possibly – probably – given time; we're back and forth like the tide at Southend. It has bee... over six months since we last spoke to each other, so I expect her to be getting back in touch soon." You're not going home for Christmas?" No, I've volunteered for duty after Boxing Day up to the day after New Year's day." I grinned. "I'm after as many Brownie points as I can, and getting good reports won't hinder my promotion prospects." Come and. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off with. "I know you love to wear that G-string." She said. "So just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off."I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string. She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red satin camisole, garter, nylons and black patent. “i’m…>unnnghunnnghuuugggghhuggh< my baby."Followed by“oh >unnngh< it feels so good. I love it up me. You are so big! Fuck me, honey. Fuck it up to your balls. I love your big hard cock!"Followed by loud cries as she very obviously came to orgasm. By this time, they had been fucking for at least another twenty minutes (where does he get the energy from? I couldn’t do that even at his age). Ravi had by now moved his hands up to his mother’s naked breasts, gripping them firmly as he brutally. The problem is, if it's the second one and you buy it and then things get a little worse with whatever it is, you're insensitive all of a sudden. Of course, at that point, she's more likely to snap at you for no reason than to tell you how she feels, much less what the real problem is.I rolled her over and checked for myself.There was no redness, so that was good. I put my cheek on it and slid it around. Still smooth. I kissed it and it gave a little so there was still good elasticity. Holding.