They had also managed to drink two bottles of Chianti, with Michael and Clare keeping Giuseppe to just two glasses. ‘Thank you my friends,’ he sai..., bowing slightly. ‘What time is it?’ Clare asked, looking around. The restaurant had been quiet for sometime except the sounds of the ventilation system and the occasional ringing of the phone, but even that had stopped. ‘A little after ten,’ Michael answered, looking at his watch. ‘Maria, what do we owe you for this wonderful repast?’ ‘Nothing my. My father tried, and we still had lots of people over, but... “ I shrugged.“I’d missed the last two years with my father,” I continued after a moment, “I hated it, but I simply couldn’t get the time off from work. I was the new guy at the bottom of the list.“My father understood. My father always understood. Now I...” I couldn’t finish. There were only the tears.Risa wrapped herself around me. The girls were still fairly gentle with how they manhandled me.“It hurts!” I hissed, chocking back a. " Then my son went to his room with a smile on his face.After dinner I told my son "Dick, your father and sister are away, so it's a bit lonely. I would like to spend the evening with you. May I come to your room? Would you like mommy in your bedroom?" Oh mom, that'll be nice." His eyes rested eagerly on my blouse again and admired the exposed cleavage of my breasts.I said, "Good. Before you go to your room, give mommy a kiss." So saying, I put my arms around my son and kissed him full on the. She sighed sexily ",.oooohhhh my dear,..oooohhhh yess,.that's fine,.i like it,.i like it very much,,go on squeezing my breasts like that,,aaaahhhhh," she sighed. She continued to say ",,uuuufffff,,..dear squeeze them hard,..yess squeeze by breasts hard,," that encouraged me. I put as much pressure on her breasts as i could. kavitha bhabhi asked me sighing sexily ",.dear how are my breasts,.how did you feel them,.." i said ",..kavitha bhabhi your breasts are very fleshy,.these are full.