00 for Anal.I could here the sound of money exchanging hands and the guys telling him what they wanted , i did hear a few hey mate here is $250.00 i w...nt to slam some Anal tonight, The first guy came in to the room, My husband and i discussed that he would stamp there hand with a black pen for Pussy and red for Anal this way i knew what they paid for and that was only what they would get...The first guy came in and I said hi, he was a little nervous but when he saw me bent over in my short. I live and study in Melbourne and my parents do business in Sydney, so I’m completely free since I live far from them. That’s exactly how I like it, ladies and gentlemen. Anyhow, where was I? Oh yes, I was telling you about Adina Djalu, the gorgeous Aboriginal Australian woman who stole my heart. I approached Adina under the pretext of needing some help with an English assignment, and that’s how we met and added each other on Facebook….and subsequently exchanged phone numbers. As luck would. I still wasn’t seeing this as anything sexual, maybe I was naïve, or it was just because I’d never done anything at this point in my life, but the fact is I was young and it was my mom so I thought nothing of it. “See? It’s no big deal, every boy gets hard, sometimes it’s for no reason at all… and I’m your mother, there’s no reason to be embarrassed.” She spoke calmly and very matter-of-factly. I simply nodded. I could feel her looking at me, but my eyes never moved from the sight of her hand. “Yes!” she rubbed her thighs together then moaned loud, “Oh my god, it feels so fucking good!” Sharon was eager to see her handiwork, she gave Tasha a light tap on her ass, “Show me.” Tasha sat back on the bed, lifting her dress, as she spread her legs wide. Her lace thong was soaked, but quickly removed. “Look at what you made me do,” she said running her fingers against her stuffed and dripping pussy. “Mm, pussy full of pearls. What more could a lady ask for?” Sharon grinned as she lowered.