The game is up. With a mounting sense of foreboding I watch Kerrie take apair of round-rimmed spectacles from her shoulder bag and put them on toread ...he words inscribed in the polished white marble.HELEN DOROTHY SUTTONBORN FEBRUARY 4TH 1935 DIED DECEMBER 3RD 1978ADIEU, MON AMOURTU ES MORT POUR SAUVER LES FEMMES DU MONDE ENTIER"You didn't tell me she was only forty-three, sweetheart?" You never asked," I mumble, a little too loudly."Well I'm asking if you can translate that message for. I tightened my embrace and moved my hips a little, making my penis rub against her. "Oh...that feels so good..." she breathed. "Uh-huh," I agreed. We stood there in each others arms, the sexuality of the moment inescapable. Somehow, with neither of us saying anything, we found ourselves sitting down on the bed. Mom gave me a small kiss on the lips. Then she was laying back onto the comforter. My hand was gliding over her left tit, touching her rosy nipple. I felt her hand taking hold of my. Once in a while we would also be kind enough to remove him from chastity, so we could spank him with a crop and humiliate his cock, jerking it off into his own mouth while she stretched his ass with toys. he would constantly beg to service and fuck my bull cock, although i would generally decline unless he was cleaning my cum soaked cock after it left his wife. Later i would stuff his ass with real cock, and I even arranged for a group of men to come ravage his asshole while his wife and I. She was way beyond … Vow what a structure.. What an arse..Omg is it real?..What am’ I seeing…On shruthi’s side…She was super cool…Though I was dusky she knew that I can give her the real pleasure.. Real satisfaction… Real love….True love…They both had the casual hug… While hug itself both was electrified.. Both felt a 1000 volts in their body… What a sensation…. They said hi to each other.. And I helped in collecting the baggage from her and they hold hands for the first time….Their were like.