I want to be on my knees with my ass way up the air presenting my gift to him. Then I want to ride him like the true stallion he is letting my hips ...himmy and rotate and buck back and forth and slam up and down feeling him in the greatest depths I can feel him. I want him behind me on our sides holding my leg up high so he can use my pussy. I want to feel him with all his mighty hardness playing the poking game trying to sneak it in. Hell yeah I want him on top pile driving me. I want any. He was impatient now. He pulled the blouse up and unclipped her brassiere, pushing his hands in place to cup the soft, welcoming breasts, while he breathed in the perfume of her recently washed hair. She lay back and enjoyed the press of the cheap fabric of the cushions and the musty smell of the place — unused for longer than the last time she felt that clasp loosen and give or her breasts cupped from behind, the nipples tender between splayed fingers. Andrew reached down to her lower back and. I said "Yes ma" and we got up and slept in our usual places. Next day, my mother's breasts looked more attractive to me than usual. I did not watch her when she fed the baby, but I kept looking at her breasts all other times. When she saw me looking at her breast, mother smiled gently and adjusted her sari so that it fell between her breasts and both her breasts were exposed to my view. I was thrilled and enjoyed the nice movements her breasts made inside her blouse as she moved about. I also. What a I night I had. I was so sticky with Carter's cum. My student had used my body all night. He'd paid enough for the honor of plowing my married cunt, so he could fuck me as much as he wanted.But the truth of it was, I'd have done it for free. The money was just the excuse I used because I didn't want to admit I was a slut like my daughter. But I was. Clint had shown me that yesterday when he fucked me in his aunt's classroom while I watched my daughter and her friends service their clients.