It is something very special. Your Dad and I… We used to have so much fun, together. There was a time he was even ready to skip an International Fli...ht, just to have an extra few minutes with me. But… Now… Look at how things are… Look at me… I leave the door to my room unlocked every night… Hoping your Dad would come in… Give me a tight hug… I do not care if it is even after he has been inside another woman. I just wish… He at least held my hands…Ayan: Mom…Mona: You have no idea how hurt I am,. Rubbing down from her arm pits to her boobs was making her wish I never stopped.Went further down to her hot shorts and inserted my two thumbs to find some space to massage her lower back. She lifted her back a little up signaling me to continue removing her shorts.With one pull I removed it completely and saw her hot curvy ass. It was in perfect space and size and I was lost once again for which she asked me” how long are you gonna stare at them?? Will I get my massage completed????…..” I. She was in her mid-twenties, barely 5ft tall, weighing 120lbs, with a voluptuous hour-glass figure. Her long, wavy, brown hair hung halfway down her back, streaked with blond highlights. She wore a tight-fitting, buttoned-up white shirt, her white D cup bra vaguely visible beneath it. Her ample cleavage peeked out of the shirt, the cross on a silver necklace nestling into the crevice between her glorious tits. A short black skirt clung to her hips and shapely backside. Nude-colored. Setting out after them, he eventually crossed what he thought was the same limestone break in the landscape. Curious, and not at all upset about being free of the expedition, he followed the feature back in the direction of the sinkhole to see if he could find either the flint or the sword again. As luck would have it, he found both.Rather than follow Engruth's trail after that, he followed a stream to the Turtel River and then walked upriver to familiar territory. The route was a bit longer,.