With a loud squeele she laid there motionless as she felt my knob slip inside her very willing cunt, she told me that she had never been fucked by any...ne other than her husband they had been married for over 30 years and she had gone to her wedding bed a virgin and had never thought about being unfaithful until now, she suddenly realised I didn't have a condom on and she asked me to stop and put one on. I told her I didn't have any and that my cock was all ready more than halfway up her, as she. That part of my life was well and truly over. Under the terms of my parole, I wasn't allowed to contact or visit Sarah, which was cruel beyond belief, though I wasn't sure what I felt for her anymore. In my mind I loved her constantly, but what might have been a love borne of self-preservation with Steve, had matured into something too strong to even think of giving up just because I had been semi-freed. At least I'd never lied to Steve about Sarah. She had always known there was another woman. I knew I can’t manage a long time wearing those heavy clothes all day and night during the summer in my village.A couple of days passed. I felt very happy staying with my mom. We use to spend a lot of time chit-chatting things. Everything is going well except in my comfort zone. I was always sweating. I don’t have a separate room at my home to get myself comfortable.I don’t have enough privacy to take my clothes off and expose my body to some air. I wonder how my mom managing doing all house. Finially her mind stopped working overtime and she drifted off into a nice sleep. As Alice slumbered, she moved around some and settled on her back. Sometime after 2am the quilt slowly was getting pulled from the end of the bed, Uncovering her body. Then as she kinda woke up she could feel the quilt was off the bed, but she was comfortable and just didnt want to grab it at the time. The weather was nice and it wasnt that cold. Plus she still had a candle lit on the makeup table across from the.