.”Rishabh had started to fingerfuck mom and she was liking it!“Please stop now. I canttttt..”“Yes, you can. It’s okay. I will make you very ...appy, Auntie.”“You can call me ‘Smita’, Rishabh. We have let go of our boundaries anyway. Oh my Goddd…. where did you learn to do that, boy?!”My friend then proceeded to eat my mom’s pussy while she moaned like a shameless bitch! Then he took off his clothes and threw away mom’s towel too, exposing her hot naked body completely. I was enjoying the scene. Her tits looked lovely and full inside her crisp white blouse. She had lovely big blue eyes set in a round face. Her nose had a slight turn up at the end and I always joked about that in a very friendly manner. She had watched me grow up, but had never allowed this to stop her from putting her arms around me and being very friendly. Little did she know that over the years I had a crush on her and had on many occasions masturbated myself over fantasies about her. But this season I noticed that. I wanted reliable workers and certainly didn’t want to follow them all over the house, checking what they’d done or not done.The cleaners were able to schedule me for the next day and said they’d send three women and a guy for any heavy lifting. I was happy about that — he could carry our boxes from one room to another.At seven in the morning, they arrived. Argh! I was so tired I’d overslept. I tugged on a robe and raced to open the door. I blurted apologies for not being ready but they all. I'm going to head back to the office, Tatya. I doubt those people will try anything with all the police presence on hand. I guess we'll have to get a clean-up crew for the house and assess the damage. The graffiti was bad enough, but this is way over the top." I talked to the corporal," Tatya said. "Mr. Rosenberg is married, has a youngster with another on the way. I hope he's going to be all right. His wife must be worried sick." That reminds me," Gus said, pulling out his cell phone. "Dad is.