Mujhe uski chut tight lagi wo boli kya hua maine kaha teri chut bht tight hai Mitu darling. Wo boli kitne saal se nhi chudwaya baby to isliye ab chod ...ujhe.Maine fir ek dhakka aur maara aur pura lund chut mein utar diya. Wo chikh padi aur mujhe kaske pakad liya. Main ab dhakke marne laga aur tabadtod chudai shuru kar di wo chillane lagi pls dhire karo Vicky mujhe pain ho ra hai. Par main kahan rukne wala tha main to chodta hi rha. Aur ruka nhi mere har dhakke pe wo ahh maaa karti thi wo bhi. . stop! Please ... stop?"It must have been a dream since I live alone these days. My daughter Sami Jo is in her last year of college a thousand miles away.I insisted she finished college, despite losing my wife six months ago to a drunk driver only three blocks from home!I did let Sami Jo come home for the funeral, but insisted she get right back to her studies.Every time I see her, I think of my wife Jo; she's practically her twin.It was two-am in the morning. Despite that, my phone. I have to pee.”I smiled and kissed her head, giving her boob a soft caress.“Stop groping me,” she muttered with no force, holding my hand in place.“Good morning.”“What’s good about it? It’s raining. I hate rain. What day is it?”“Monday.”“I hate Mondays.”Smiling with amusement, I caressed her sexy boob again; so firm and arousing. Blood flowed. My penis stirred. I remembered sucking her breast, the feel of her in my mouth, the texture of her areola. Pressed against her ass, my cock. Almost..."I'm done with my studying, Danny. How long you gonna be?"When Danny turned his head to answer I moved slightly to his side so his eyes ended up a few inches from my cleavage. When he finally gave an answer I put both hands on the sides of his head so he wouldn't jerk away and ruin my performance. I kissed him. No tongue but it was a deep kiss. Tucking a few strands of long hair that always seemed to need cutting behind his ears, I pulled away. Then waving and calling over my shoulder.