"No feet please." I nodded. "The lady of the house requests that you relax here until she joins you." Yes, Ma'am" If you need nothing else, I will lea...e now." I'm fine Ma'am."She gave me another sweet smile "You're a good boy." She walked out. A few minutes later I heard a door open. Shortly thereafter a car started.I was pretty mellow when I heard a door opening. I opened my eyes to the wonderful vision of Mrs. Chang standing in the doorway. She had her jet black hair styled into a large bun. Between gasps of breath, our faces are pressed close. My hand behind your head; your arms on his shoulders.I brings my arms around your back, and slowly rubs my way lower and lower downwards. You look at me lustily, and run your fingers across my chest. You start to unbutton my shirt slowly, then you lean down and kiss my chest. You remove my shirt entirely, then, and toss it to the side. I begin to follows suit, as my hands stop in their track to your butt, and I pull your blouse from your. She was now wearing a sexy push-up bra which showcased her cute big tits. As we resumed our kissing, our hands began roaming each other's bodies. She ran her hands over my chest as I caressed her plump ass, taking hold of a cheek with each hand. Taking my cue, she began grinding her crotch over mine, rubbing up and down over my aching cock. As she dry-humped me, my hands found their way under her sweatpants and panties and explored her bare ass. Soon Fatima began to groan as her hips began to. Even though it had been dead for over fifty years, the rug was primitive and quite vital. This had been a powerful a****l and I let some of that power into me. I began to feel very strong. She kissed my shaft and exclaimed, “Wow! You’re so hard tonight. I must be making you wild with desire.” I nodded and enjoyed her lavish treatment of my cock. She was gifted at deep throating, which actually looks more erotic than it feels – from my perspective anyway. Then again there’s the total trust.