His soft balls were crushed against her already drenched slit and she whimpered just the way he loved to hear her pleading for respite.This was the ta...leau that her Aunt Josephine walked in on later that evening as she arrived early from St. Louis on a non-stop flight. It was hard for her to believe it was her niece's teenage ass sticking up in the air with her face buried in the goose-down pillow. What really caught her attention was the huge ten inch cock disappearing into her niece's. The woman in the reflectionlooked very smart, efficient and successful. I turned a few times toadmire the clean look, while enjoying the feel of the clothes and thetightness of the skirt around my hips and thighs.The young woman reflected in the mirror had a good figure but in anordinary way. She was not beautiful, but she was attractive and hersimple yet classic style made up for the lack of any real beauty.Turning away from the mirror I walked with deliberately small stepstowards my mother's. Jason could be right."Would you mind terribly if we had dinner with my dad and his new woman?"He laughed. "Listen to you. You've never met his new woman, and you dislike her already. Shame on you, Katy."I blushed. Jason was definitely right regarding my attitude about Ms. Cornwell. When merely thinking her name, the thought came through acerbically. "You didn't answer my question." No, I wouldn't mind. Frankly, I'm curious about the type of woman who attracted your father's fancy." Okay, I'll. Wilkinson in the window peering at him with that suspicious squint that she always seemed to have affixed to her face.James went into his apartment and placed the mail on the table and tossed his coat on a chair across the room. He felt like a scotch. It hadn't been an easy day at school. It was review time with midterm exams around the corner. The students, just returned from the Thanksgiving holiday, were restless, and reviewing old material isn't very exciting for young people in a holiday.