His name was Otto and I have to admit that despite his devious persona, he was a likeable sort of fellow with only avarice as his main fault.I transit...d up to Oslo on a tramp steamer that flew a flag of Panama, was owned by hedonistic children of a Greek tycoon and manned by a crew of Spanish sailors wanting to stay away from the civil war that had devastated their country. It was a rust bucket to be sure, but it chugged along with the blasé disregard for the chaos around it and probably stayed. The elder was 26 and had 2 kids. Her husband had gone abroad on a course. Mother told me to go and stay with her.One day she was sitting in the TV lounge feeding her baby. I looked at her boobs; they were big and had blackish nipples. She was wearing a sleeveless blouse. I asked her how the boob’s milk tastes and she burst into laughter. She said don’t you remember you have been drinking mother’s milk and I said that was a long time back, I don’t remember now. She with a devilish smile said you. Not lately. I had a serious girlfriend in middle school. She and I were the smartest kids in class, so we kind of hung out together. We were fourteen and she was just a bit taller than me. That’s before I grew quite a bit. Anyway, we were close, but no funny business … you know? ‘She was from a Japanese family. They were in the fishing business. Anyway, she was really cute, and because we were both Asian we didn’t have any problem with our classmates. Then they moved to another part of the. Her panties were completely soaked and there was some of her fluid on the chair. Amy looked totally shock as she stared at her Mom's private area. Bree didn't see Pete's cock, but thought he must be fairly big to make her Mom ask for him to let her adjust. Her Mom began to move trying to get stood up. She looked almost drunk as she finally stood on shaking legs. Bree saw a glob of white cream drop from her Mom's vagina. She also noticed her pubic hair was dripping wet. Damn she must have came.