As her hips started bouncing into my face I braced myself on my elbow and forced all 4 fingers into her pussy. The harder Kevin fucked me the harder ...nd faster I finger fucked Georgia.My pussy started convulsing. I so needed to get off and it was coming. I couldn’t focus on Georgia anymore. I wrapped my arms around her hips and rested my head on her belly. She stroked my hair and told Kevin to fuck me harder, “I want her to cum all over you.” And I was cumming! My pussy clammed down on. Have that appeal….have that body…. what you had twenty years back. you have wooed your own son with your feminity…you can have your son anytime….” It was 8.30 and he was to come back in half an hour. I had to get ready….. I did a light make-up and took out the saree my son wanted me to put on. I wrapped it a bit tight over my fleshy curves. It was so much transperant that my white satini belly was showing clearly. I tucked in the pleattes of saree around two inches below my navel! Just then the. With them were Lisa’s parents Bert and Patricia. Duke’s parents had arrived from Queensland and his other Australian and New Zealand relatives dribbled into the city for the big event. The wedding breakfast was sumptuous and late afternoon the 120 guests farewelled the bride and groom and Bonnie who, after changing at home, were driven to the airport to fly to Sydney to connect to a flight for the honeymoon in Hawaii. On the aircraft Duke chuckled, ‘When I stopped in the middle of my speech to. Yes, Lee was back. Clearly, plainly, obviously, inescapably. Notentirely. The sculpting to her... to his... face was too extensiveeven if it had been mostly repaired. But he was now clearly back tobeing... Lee.It was Lisa who was the ghost. A ghost he could now only see in hismemories. Memories which were, upon reflection, always acquired insomething of a haze. Not the sharpness of his undrugged perceptionsnow.Whatever Master Steve had plied her with to keep her in that happy,submissive.