.#"MMM, but this is scrumptious!" Mandy declared as she tucked in to herplate of poached egg with crispy bacon and "smashed" avocado on toastedTurkish...bread. James murmured his agreement as he swallowed his ownmouthful and took a sip of coffee."How is everyone at Beckley Hall?" Mandy enquired. "How's Mrs Wassam? Mrand Mrs Diggory? The little Diggories? Dear Jeremy? Has Lady Harriet beenaround?" We're all very well, thank you, Miss Mandy," James answered patiently."Better drop the "Miss", don't. My mom laughed.Ramya: So sweet of youGanesh: I also have a crush on you, aunty.Mukesh: Me too, aunty.Ramya: So what about you, honey. Do you have a crush on me?Me: What are you talking about, if you were not my mom, I would’ve married you.She laughed harder.Ramya: I never thought that everyone likes me.Ganesh: I’m pretty sure everyone likes you.We finished eating.Ramya: Ok boys, now go get some sleep.Mukesh: Aunty, can we go to the beach tomorrow?Ramya: Sure, but now go and sleep. It’s already. The woman beneath him kissed him back just as hungrily, struggling against her bonds. She had yet to be allowed to touch him. It made him all the more desirable. He was giving her pleasure and deriving his own all from the feel of her skin yet she was not allowed the same pleasure! He would learn in the near future what that sweet torture was like. She was sure of it. He pulled away and began to kiss down her neck hungrily: licking, biting, sucking the soft skin there. Making his way. I flicked my lounge TV on and changed to AV.There they were, in my room. Harry was naked with a big hard on. Very big actually. I hoped she would let me fuck him. Jane was undoing her big, but very pretty bar, there seemed to me to be four or more hooks on the clasp, Blimey, I could make do with one!When they came out they were fucking huge. Gorgeous. They didn't exactly stay put, I have to say. They took a trip towards the floor, but hey, she was 40 odd with teenage k**s.I caught a side on.