She was preparing roti while when I woke up.I woke up as a different man. I was not only seeing my Ma but also a woman inside her.“Did you get enoug... sleep?” Ma questioned me the second time. “]Where is your attention? Are you still sleepy?’I was lost in her titillating beauty, a stunning view. Ma was sweating from the heat of the stove, preparing roti. I could see a bead of sweat dripping down her neck. Something changed in me last night, I thought.“Are you listening to me, Sonu!” she looked. A smile broke across Jenny's face. Her eyes dropped to my cock still straining in my shorts. Her stare seemed to take forever bofore she licked her lips, looked up at me and smiled again."Like I said before Donny. Any time I can be of assistance, I am right here for you." She then turned and went back down stairs.It must have been obvious what the goop was on my dresser.'She had to know it was cum', I thought to myself.I looked up in the mirror and my heart dropped in my chest.'That is why. Our mouths were hungry for each other's face. My member angled and maneuvered to find the center of her sex and enter the haven it had been yearning for since seeing it so brazenly presented when she was discovered still slumbering.The old man was no novice, the sword found the sheath readily enough and it slid smoothly half way into the well oiled scabbard before with drawing to the engulfed bulb and then burying itself fully in the cunt of the finest piece it had known since my honeymoon. She remembered when Leroy answered the door when she first came here to work. Her very first assumption was that he was the hired help and not one of Ed’s husbands. All of her early assumptions about Ed had been proven wrong and she was glad that had been the case.Marguerite asked, “So what are you plans for the wedding?”“We thought we would have a small ceremony. Just family and a few friends.”“So I guess we are talking about a hundred and fifty people?” asked Ed.“You consider that a small.