..what would the leather feel like om my skin.Then after taking off the boots, i started rubbing them all over my hard cock, this feeling was wonderfu......now i was planing to wank with them and make myself cum, but as i did, my cock went in between the zip. This was a new feeling, at first it hurt a little, but then the pain turned to pleasure...i needed to explore this more.I then slid my hard cock into the opening of the zip, as it slid in it felt fantastic, so i decided to try and do the zip. We started fucking, I stared at her tits, then l looked down and watched my cock disappear in her cunt over and over. Jill pushed her mounds together and I stared at her lovely boobs. Then we got on the floor and I fucked from behind as hard and fast as I could. Jill came again as she rubbed her clit and her big tits swinging in the air. I slowed the pace and pulled myself out of her pussy. Jill rolled over, lay on the floor, and gazed at my extremely hard erection. She said “My, oh my. That is. She could perform most basic tasks so the homemaker only came couple of hours a day to take her out and performed any special task that was needed. Outside the house and with company, our behaviour towards each other remained exactly the same as always. She put on minimal makeup herself but never lipstick so not to get any on me. People gave us complements. 'Your son takes great care of you lady. You are so lucky.' We enjoyed their recognition and didn't bother to correct the strangers. They. She put her hand on my cheek, and smiled. Then she took my hand and put it on her cheek. I was surprised by these gestured, but they felt… wonderful, very intimate, just as though we’d kissed. Then she asked a surprising question, my hand still resting on her cheek. “Do you remember what my bra looks like?” she said, with a quavering voice. I was so surprised by the question that I didn’t answer right away. “Damien?” “I… let’s see. White, or off white, and a floral pattern, orange, or maybe.