Holding me down he directed 'unzip my zipper and find my dick boi, you gonna give me some head today'. I tried to struggle away but his grip was too s...rong 'now, now we ain't gonna have none of that, do as I said and we will be out of here soon'. Slowly I reached up and unzipped his trousers, an musky smell waft from the opening, I reached into his zipper and felt his old cock shaft, it was rigid and stiff I had trouble getting the cock loos from it's prison. Once I had freed it, his cock. “Thank you, Peter,” she whispered. “You’re a great comfort to me.”She stretched up and softly kissed his cheek.He squeezed her shoulders and smiled back gently and warmly. Penny felt a shiver run through her but it did not seem to have been felt by Peter. She was mildly disappointed but also relieved. She must not upset him.Caroline arrived, noticed the new position but said nothing about it. She bent and kissed them both on the forehead.“Good day?” asked Peter.“You bet! Norma and I went to. On that folder there was a new folder. Only aunty photos were packed by that folder. Immediately I copied that folder in my pen drive.On the same day after 10.00 pm I plug that on my desktop and saw that pics. OMG aunty was so hot I can’t describe. Imagine the figure of bipasha with Ayesha takia’s boobs. I masturbated thrice that night and slept like a baby. I am a old reader of ISS and read many stories of son fucking their widow mom mostly. Then all of these thoughts change the way of. Well it was fun until something went wrong, all I sawwas a blur swinging towards me and then my head and face erupted inpain before blackness swept me into oblivion!I came round with a splitting headache bathed in pain that radiatedfrom my upper body and head! I could hear voices but I had something inmy mouth that stopped me speaking, and as I let out a little sigh ofpain, I heard Bree saying, "Julia? Julia?"Opening my eyes was a bad move as everything was blurry and distorted,but I could just.