“My God forgive me.” There was no point in putting on make-up, it would take too much time. Besides, I’m in such a dither I would make a complet... mess of it. Steeling herself she picked up the package and opened the door.It was about thirty minutes after she went in to take a shower when the bedroom door opened, and his mother came out. She was wearing a thin, lightweight pink robe; her hair had been blown dry and she wore no make-up. As she walked toward him at the table, he could see she wore. My erect dick already had a well-lubricated condom on it. I heard the water stop running, and Rosita walked in my bedroom. She stood there, hair down and dripping wet. She had nice round breasts with nipples sticking out invitingly, slim waist, and hips. I smiled at the sight of Rosita, anticipating great love making with her. Rosita crawled to the bed and our mouths met in a tongue-probed kiss. I still could not believe we were doing this as I gripped her bare ass-cheeks. She lowered herself. Mujhe usme koi interest nahi tha isliya mein sirf usko reply kar raha tha.Fir usne mujhe bola aap mujhe dekhne mein bhaut ache lage. Then meine usko thanks bola. Fir usne bola aap meri help kar do meri job lagawa kar. Mein aapke help kar dungi.. meine bola tum meri kya help kar sakhti ho. Fir usne bola tum to soch hi sakhti ho lakdhi kaise kaise help kar sakhti ho. Fir meine usko bola agar meine tumko apni company mein job lagwa dunga then kya tum mujhe wo dogi jo mein tumse mangunga…. Usne. ”“What else could I have done? I want to be good for you.”“Well, eventually you’ll be able to take my cock down your throat.”“You’re k**ding! All the way?”“Yes. Then I can cum in your throat and you don’t have to swallow it.”The way she looked at me, I knew she didn’t believe me. “I find that hard to believe, Bill.”“Well, it’s true. Now, it’s my turn. Why don’t you lay down on the bed?”“Okay,” she said, but her face was already turning red. So, she laid down with her legs together and her hands.