“I’m all hot from walking home. It was pretty far.” She whispered. Her eyes must not have adjusted yet, because she then took off her underwear ...�� exposing her nice, small yet plump breasts and a very cute, neatly trimmed patch of hair in her crotch. Jennifer and I have gotten close once or twice in the past – even to the point of French kissing once at a party – but I had never seen her naked before. I’m not sure why I was surprised to find that she looked much like I would have imagined.“So. She quickly went into kitchen and stated preparing food..she came back with some vegetables in a plate and sat next to me on the sofa and starred cutting i was watching tv..i noticed she missed to put her hooks of her nitghty and i can see the top of her boob..two mountains and her long chain in between the two boobs..her children were playing around and making lot of noise…i was really pissed but can’t say anything..as i was the guest… she prepared food …we had food…we talked ..watched tv.. It. Her head was on his shoulder, and one leg was draped over his leg. She was sound asleep. They had finished having wonderful sex some little time before. She had screamed and moaned, thrashed and pumped her hips into him as usual. She had had multiple orgasms again also. Now she was worn out and asleep.Before he also drifted off, Roger wondered how her fool of an old Master had been so stupid, as to not use her properly? She was so sensitive, and she orgasmed so well. She was so sweet and. I relaxed and felt all the built-up tension drain from me. I drifted off to sleep. I dreamed I was in bed with Carol. My dick was buried deep within her pussy. I was fucking her and without a rubber. This was making everything right. I awoke to find that I was emptying a second load into my mother's pussy. I was sure that if I did not give up my dream would come true.I spent the rest of the day thinking of what I would like to do with Carol and then seeing how it felt to do it with.