I said ok. Fr formality Solomon went to our guest room which was at the first floor of our house. Me and my mom’s rooms were at the ground floor. I ...idn’t close my door because I could c if some entered my mom’s room after half an hour my mom opened her door and went upstairs.I followed her quietly and went to terrace to watch them fuck thru ceiling window. By the time I reached the terrace my mom had already entered the room. She was talking to Solomon. She was asking him he would go on a. ” Something told Shirley that the naughty wife knew she was watching. The couple sort of reminded her of her relationship with young Jamal. The man who was hurriedly pulling his pants back on as she walked briskly back down stairs was only about 26 and his wife was a wealthy woman in her late 50’s, even though she dressed much younger and looked at least 10 years younger. Shirley knew her well, having sold her two previous properties. After she shook hands with the man and he got in the car,. Most adults were pretty good about not calling out my diapers... Aboutonce a week though we would hear some comment about, 'how sad that hermom hasn't even potty trained that girl!' or 'Diapers? At that age?'Inevitably one of those parents would brag about their daughter beingpotty trained before she was even two. It was the difference in thetreatment between our dimensions really. Back in the other dimension theymight heckle, but it was expected that a girl my size there would be indiapers.. She takes my hands and whispers: "Let me hold you close, baby." I let mom pull me up into a sitting position, she crosses her long legs behind my back. "Oh mom, I belong inside you" I sigh into my mother"s ear. Finally my hands find her beautiful firm round soft meat of ass, which is good to hold on tight when my loins instinctively start thrusting upwards, towards the birth-place that welcomes me once again.But is my rod only but my whole body pulse also."Come, my baby, come..." mom purrs into.