Me: What are you doing? Your son is outside.Amisha: He came back to take his charger. He and others of your friends are planning a night out. He is go...ng to leave soon.I was happy and sad about hearing it. Happy that I was going to spend quality time with a horny MILF and sad because my friends didn’t invite me. We heard Harsh, “Mom, I am leaving. Don’t keep calling me again and again.”Amisha: Sure son, enjoy.I looked at Amisha. She pushed me back on the bed looking seductively at me. I crawled. ” She started moving from side so side, getting either uneasy or turned on, and the memory of Marisa’s pussy made me feel all hot and sticky.I spun, and the bottle pointed at her. “Okay now,” I said, smiling. “How do you love Sprinter?”She swallowed hard, and smiled uneasily. “Well, like, he’s my boyfriend. For life.”I looked at her. “And how...” She spun before I could continue, but came up again. “So, how do you have sex?” I asked.She got even more red, and mumbled. “This is a silly game, I. As I listened to him walk towards me I glanced in the mirror to my right. My ass cheeks looked so swollen and red. I expected little else, but it was still always a surprise to have my eyes flit over and see such a deep crimson colour so quickly. I looked up and could see that my eyeliner on my left eye had smudged at some point, leaving a blurry black streak beneath it. I could hear the footsteps stop, and the door opened.He walked in and saw me standing there, completely nude. He slowly. Lisa and I were sitting at the kitchen table when dad walked into the kitchen peeled his work shirt off exposing that manly chest and those lovely big arms and at 31 years old dad still had his deep cut six pack abs Mmmmmm makes me tingle down below just remembering. Dad looked over at me and took his hand placed it on top of his head and flexed one of his big arm muscles at me and asked " Well princess do you think I need to add a few more inches or what " I looked at dad and told him he.