Continuing to kiss her, he reached tohis own waistline to pull his underpants down. Heplanted his feet firmly on the bed and got the leverageto lift h...mself slightly off his Mom so he could pullthem down.Awkwardly and hurriedly he managed to get them almostto his knees. He pulled one leg up and used his toe tograb on and push them the rest of the way down. Finallyhe kicked them off. Mother and son were naked togetherat last.He reached to align his pulsating member with his Mom'sraspberry. Sir was strong then, kept me on my toes and so the Missus did. No note pad needed then. All was done quick on the spot." Yes, one gets older and have less energy." Would sir, undo behind me." There it goes Amber, the what's it called?" The apron Sir. Sir the other one?" Oh yes, where is the darn thing now? Oh yes, I got it and there she blows! " Sir likes the way the uniform just fall on the floor when sir pull the zipper, Isn't that so?" One of life's sweet pleasures, Amber. It sustains me in. I was doing somdishes and last minute clean up before going to bed myself when I sat on the couch for a minute. michele was wearing a snug t-shirt and a pair of pink sweat pants that said pink across her round plump ass. we chatted a bit when she asked me why her husband doesn't like her anymore, I said I find that hard to believe being she is so gorgeous. she blushed and said thank you then asked why I thought so, I said well your beautiful and your body looks delicious. that comment took her. He informed Carl that his apartments were only for women and c***dren and that Susan could stay but he would have to be deported. Carl began to cry and pleaded with his landlord saying he would do anything to stay. John had noticed Susan’s curvy figure and said he wanted to fuck her. Carl reluctantly agreed. John walked over to Susan who could only speak Afghani and pulled her hijab off. She tried to scream but it was muffled by John kissing her. She tried in vain to stop John from ripping her.