I don’t remember the project anymore, but we hit it off perfectly. I guess you could say I kind of fell in love with her. Brenda was the kind of gi...l a guy like me could never get. For one thing she was drop dead gorgeous. Long blonde hair cascading down loose around C cup breasts. No more body fat than a woman needs to smooth out the hard parts. Legs that showed often under the short skirts she usually had on. A sense of humor that made anyone laugh with her. And an evil gleam to her eyes. ” My stomach was tied in knots as I teetered across the room to the kitchen; knowing that he was staring at my stocking covered legs and ample arse which was only just being covered by my robe. I filled the kettle then opened the wall unit to take the cups out. “Fucking hell Paula…that’s a hell of a fucking view!” Scott gasped as my robe lifted up revealing my stocking tops and arse cheeks. As I placed the cups on the worktop Scott had already unfastened my robe and pulled it off. “Ohhh”, she cried, “put your cock in. I rose up above her; she got hold of my cock and guided it in between her outspread legs, between her labia, deep inside, where I felt the most magical feeling of my mother’s hot wet cunt for the first time. I started moving immediately while she lay there moaning “baby, oh, it’s so good”. I was really carried away with ecstasy, and couldn’t say much myself beyond, “Oh yeah” and “Oh mum I love you”. I pushed hard, ramming it in and. Mummy ke jaane ke baad maine use phir bahon me liya or kiss karne laga, phir jab maine uski salwar utarne ki koshish ki to wo boli ki “nahi raj maine tumse mana kiya na” mujhe bahut gussa aaya or me use jabardasti bed par patak kar salwar ke upar se hi uski chut ko kaatne laga to wo bahut garam ho gayi or boli ki “raj ye kya kar rahe ho mere husband ne to kabhi aisa nahi kiya.” To maine kaha ki “ye hi me salwar utar kar karna chahta tha par tumne mana kiya” to boli ki “please ab kar do” or khud.