“Fuck you, Bertha; you are almost making me discharge”. He moaned quite loudly and let his juice flow freely. His cock shot the cum straight in th... air, to land on her hands and a lot on her thighs as well. Bertha only laughed and rushed to the bathroom. Returning with a towel, she began wiping still half limp, huge cock of Sir Rossi and herself too. Taking the spent cock in her hand, she stretched on the sofa but did not stop wiping it, only to enjoy the chance of admiring it more as it looked. I then I moved onto the floor and kept moving down towards moms panties.“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god….” mom repeated in quick whispered tones. I kissed her panties right over her pussy and mom moaned loudly. I hooked my fingers under mom’s panties and eased them down to reveal a freshly clean shaven pussy. With her legs still together mom lifted her legs to straight up so she could take off the tiny panties over her stocking clad legs and court shoes. As she did this I could see the moist. I suppose there might be a crazy thrill to know you are giving it up to a made-man, but most of those guys have too big an ego to realize I’m wife/consiglieri material, not just another bimbo. I don’t know that I’m hard enough to take out someone, and if I went into that world, I think I’d want to go on my own merits, not as some wise guy’s wife,” Monica said.“How do you want to do this? Do you want to fly commercial or do you want me to take you? If I take you there, do I bring everyone, or do. "Yes. Yes I do and I do understand why," Susan said making Chuck believethat she did. Chuck was sitting there on the layers of a very thickcotton diaper padded further by a soaker. His baby pants, panties, slipsand dress added more layers.His ordeal, in that calmness he found himself in, came back to him fullyas he replayed those events, this time without a hint of the fear he'dfelt. There was Susan's greeting and Chuck's response and then, beforeChuck could begin his programming test, found.