This would have been her room, she thought toherself. She had decorated it fairly plainly but none the less with afeminine theme, the colour scheme co...sisting mainly of pink and white. Itwas the room for the daughter that never was.After the difficult birth of her son, she had been left unable to conceiveany more children, not that she would have wanted any back then. She hadstill technically been a teenager when she'd had Luke, as her parents hadconstantly reminded her, telling her how she was. You begin to undulate a little lower with each hunch or two, until your heated pussy nearly swallows my face. Your moaning and groaning was so sensual, your speech garbled as you fucked my nose, mouth and tongue with ardent pressure. ‘Do you like my wet pussy, baby?? Doesn’t it taste soooooo good? You just love me to fuck your face, don’t you?’ you growl. Suddenly you stiffened, groaning low and animalistic. You then expel the most heavy breath as your release comes, flooding my mouth, face,. He told “Darling its too late, now stop working dear”I replied “I am coming amit”. I completed my works and started walking to bedroom. Rahul was still watching TV. I told him “ Rahul, mummy is going to sleep, don’t watch TV much , you are already tired”. He replied “ Okk mummy, ill sleep soon” . I entered to master bedroom with amit, I was really happy that everything settled well. Amit pulled me and put hands on my navel and started kissing me.He started slowly pressing my ass, we were very. I often helped her get whatever she neeeded and would position my self so I could get a bit of a look at her tits or up her skirt — which I managed quite often. Especially at lunchtimes when she would sit with the others out the back in the sunshine – always with her legs apart because her thighs were too fat to close properly. That’s when I would see the tops of her stockings and the white long-leg pants, with the suspenders poking out. My cock would be so big and stiff it would ache – I.