It might seem like I am digressing, and maybe I am, but I could digress even more if I started recounting some of the stories involving this “older�...� woman. But the pertinent part is I owned a beautiful, decked out Sportster that Autumn as school was getting underway.Why this becomes relevant is that October my Volkswagon Bug caught fire while I was at a party, likely due to foul play, likely while engaging in something else about which I could have written a letter to you. As things were, I had. She was 32 years old and ripe like a juicy mango and she being at home was also a treat for me. Her thick long black hair reaching below those huge butts were perfect. She became my daily shag queen and it felt nice. I was rather bored thinking about my sister’s knee length long hair every time I shag and Nisha was a welcome change. Her perfect body curves, juicy breasts, huge waist and that creamy skin were all I wanted. It became a habit for me to sleep only after masturbating for her,. ’ Robert took a deep breath and continued with his story, ‘During my last year of high school Brenda came over to me one day and apologized for her reaction. I told her that she shouldn’t worry about it, the real culprits were Adam and Amanda. I told her about how I had gotten a bit of revenge about a month after the episode occurred.’ ‘I ran into Adam in the locker room and he tried to rub in what they had done. I challenged him to a fight, right there and then, and I guess I was so. . all the noise and stuff." I enjoyed it a lot, Mom." I touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then I brought my hand, covered in her juices, up to my nose. Mom watched as I inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in my mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.She shivered again as she watched me, then pushed me face-up onto my own lounge."Sweetie," she said with a smile, "I think it's time to do your front."***I fell asleep shortly after Mom finished sucking me.