Mom also loved my company as dad had always been a businessman and since sister’s marriage, hadn’t it been for me she would have been a lonely dep...essed lady by now. Of course I understood how much depression a lady will get if she felt uncared & lonely.There was this one time i was about to take mom to a friend’s birthday party. After coming to bangalore mom still loved wearing saree but she got inclined to party wear and trendy sarees. It was a Sunday evening and I got ready in my jeans and a. ‘What can I do for you?’ My voice sounded far too hollow to my ears and I sighed, lifting a hand to push away the smoke that had followed me. Her laugh filled the room and rang like music though, at the moment too loud – much like a church bell in the tower on Sunday. As I watched her put out the smoke, I couldn’t help but notice the broad was poured into a dress that should have been outlawed the second it hit the shelves. Some black leather getup that accented everything. My head lowered and. "Then I gripped Victor’s cock and squeezed it just below its bulbous head. "My husband is busy at his office and I need some cock right now…”I told Ronnie, walking over to him, pulling up my skirt and grabbing his head to bury it in my already wet crotch..."Then Victor’s finger slipped down to the crack of my ass, making me shiver. Suddenly his finger finally found my asshole and he circled it gently. That made me purr like an innocent cat and I shoved against him, clamping his thigh between. He was smiling.When the car was parked we all walked in the door and closed it.Peter asked if anyone wanted a drink as we were taking our shoes off. I said “Please, wine.” Amanda said that sounded good and Barbara agreed. Peter took off to get the wine. I was walking into the living room planning to turn on some music.Suddenly I saw Barbara and Amanda go past me in a blur. Amanda had tackled her onto the couch. They started kissing hotly and Amanda pulled Barbara's skirt up and forced her legs.