.. -Тётя Алина?!!! - я подошёл ближе. -Ага, привет, а ты Макс? -Ну да, а что вы... ну тут...? -Н...�верное, что и ты, от бури скрываюсь...- она поёжилась... - холодно... Кого уж я не ожидал там встретить, так это тётю Алину. Почему не знаю, но видеть её там, сидящую на ступенях, замерзающую было как-то необычно. Она сидела, завернувшись в синтетический махровый плед с головой, которых сейчас множество продаётся во всех магазинах. Я увидел лишь слегка выглядывающие из-под пледа коричневые замшевые. I was still chatting when my man got home from work. He sat down on the couch beside me and we said good night to my online friend. We quickly went up to our bedroom and began undressing each other. I told him about my chat as I stroked his cock. I could feel his dick getting harder and harder as I told him all the things I had been chatting about. He teased me with the tip of his dick, rubbing it from my clit to my ass and back again. He pulled me on top of him and pushed my head down. Mom: Okay, but you have to wear a lungi atleast.I said okay because it can be removed when the light is turned off. My mother removed her rope costume and she was lying with me in my bed just wearing top and bottom without inners. The nightie is a light material, so the shape of boobs, location of nipples and wet stain in the pussy area can be seen.The navel area is naked and it was sexy. She switched off the light and lay next to me. While covering me and my mom with bed sheet I silently. The strangest thing of all was that I had no desire myself to cum while I was being fucked. In fact the thought never entered my head since I was so focused on doing what I needed to do to get her to cum. Helping her to reach orgasm became my single goal in our lovemaking. When she finally did cum, I felt as much satisfaction as if I had cum myself. Oddly enough maybe even more satisfaction. Was this what it meant to be a submissive bottom? All my life fucking women, had I actually just been a.