I didn’t care about measurements back then. All I did was look at her white bosoms whenever she was cleaning the house. I knew the exact timings, on...e in the morning and once I’m the evening. I would watch the cleavage, go home and masturbate thinking of her. This started as a harmless attraction in my teenage. I would sneak into their bathroom and sniff her dirty panties and bra. The smell still gives me a high…By Abhiram’s sexual encounter with his beautiful mother.She pinched my cheek hard.. She knew what was about to happen in the corner lounge. Rubbed my cock on Browns lips across her tongue and deep in her throat. Sugar sucked both my balls into her mouth and ran her tongue all around them.I removed Browns top and them baseball titties stood solid. Ran my tongue all around her titties, nibbling on her nipples, squeezing them together. Sugar was kissing my back, ass, legs. Making her way up she spread my cheeks and ran her tongue up and down my crack. I rubbed my cock in between. This time they went downtown to the art museum. Brit, being an artist herself, naturally enjoyed herself immensely. Jeff was happy for her. He still liked to see her smiling. While he wasn't quite as interested in it as she was, he still found a lot of the paintings and sculptures fascinating.Allison and Brit spent most of the time gabbing away about the works of art, talking more from an artist's point of view than a viewer's. They discussed shape and form, composition and balance, and a dozen. ********** Jake wasn’t thinking clearly. He didn’t have a plan, he just knew that he had to show Daisy that she belonged to him. It was basic and primal. It was now or never. The hold he had on her wrist was unbreakable, his fingers were a loose but firm bracelet. She wouldn’t be going anywhere until he was well and ready to let her go. They needed privacy while they had their ‘discussion.’ A huge, hulking run-down building came into his line of vision. The barn. Perfect. Towing her behind him.