’ Mike walked her over to the wall and propped her against it, still supporting her, a hand cupping each buttock. He thrust into her, lifting her w...th the movements. Susan held onto his shoulders, knowing nothing but the orgasm after orgasm that flowed from her pussy up to the top of her head. Her nails bit into his back, and she moaned loudly at the glorious feeling of having him inside her finally. ‘Mike, put me down baby, please I want you behind me.’ He obeyed, dropping her legs. I know that I was meeting after almost a year. I knew that mom and dad went to Australia during that time (and my dad was still there and my mom returned early since I was coming home for vacation) but even then, this was unbelievable.In just one year, my mom had transformed from a traditional Saree-wearing middle-aged lady to a mouth-watering tight-jeans chic ! It was only when she uttered my name and waved at me frantically that my spell was broken. I rushed into her open arms. I am sure that. "Marigold, stop staring," Lord Garth councelled, "Wife come away!" he repeated."Mummy did he do it?" a fresh voice asked.I looked an another maid had appeared, dressed in a simple white shift, her face like the mother perhaps yet twenty years her junior, blue eyed and blonde of hair, svelte where the sister was porcine, well proportioned where the sister was porcine, fair of face where the sister was distinctly porcine, and she regaled my prong with a steely gaze as her hair flowed untamed. As Vickie dropped her pants I saw she had red hair on her pussy. This was my first pussy I had ever seen. I watched her pink lips open and as she began to pee. Vickie was smiling at me as sat on the toilet. The whole time I couldn't take eyes off her pussy. When she finished peeing she stood up and removed her pants from around her ankles. She moved close to me and we kissed. My cock got rock hard immediately. She slid her tongue into my mouth and pressed her body closer to me. My hands.