‘Andrew,’ Emily breathed over and over as he began to ease his finger in and out, stopping at the barrier to her virginity. She did not know what ...he wanted, but she was begging for it: ‘Please, Andrew, please.’ ‘Please what, my love?’ he asked, planting kisses as he moved up her body again, his lips meeting hers in a deep embrace. ‘What do you want from me?’ Emily reached down between their bodies, grasping his hard cock and making him moan against her mouth. ‘I want this. I want to see it.’. Her touch was so soft. I wanted her at any cost and decided to take the risk.I asked her what are you wearing for the function she said a new suit. I said you should wear a nice formal dress for it. You would look so good in that for the speech. She said she was not good enough for western clothes. I said wait. I held her hands and took her to the dressing room. I made her sit on a stool in front of the mirror. She was surprised at this. I said have you ever looked at you properly. You are. He had fathered the woman's child and herparents arranged a secret shotgun wedding. She was a catholic and wouldnot divorce him. He left her and the child some years ago and it wasonly after the police investigated his affairs that all this came tolight." So he married my mother under false pretences." That's right and it could be important to you." Why? She is dead now and I'm only glad that I don't have any familyconnection to him." Well, leave it with me and I'll make a few phone calls. I. .my pussy was winning the battle with my head. I guided his hands over my wet body, moving his crotch over my hairy pussy. His fingers moved from my asshole to my clit, letting him enjoy his advances between my legs. Deep down I wanted him to get even closer. He rubbed the hair between my thighs kissing my clit licking between my open pussy lips. I was losing my inhibitions a little at a time. His tongue probed me as his hands, now under my ass, lifted my body to his powerful tongue. His face.