I could clear see that she was not wearing a bra. Her boob has huge and hanging down. He maid came back with the coffee. I was drinking my coffee with...Nisha sitting in the sofa. She told me the baby was kicking from her womb. I asked her if I could feel it. She told me ok. And she UN buttoned middle of her nightie. I could no see her boobs or her pussy .I could only see her beautiful big tummy. I slowly place my hand in her tummy. It suddenly gave me a hard on. I told her that I want to hear. I push back on his face and I can feel his tongue probing my asshole. I get crazy orgasms, sometimes two or three in a row. It was with him that I discovered that I’m multiorgasmic. In fact, now one orgasm is just not enough for me anymore; I need at least two to feel fully satisfied.Although I am very happy with our sex life, sometimes I would like to get my pussy pounded long and hard. My husband never does this to me, it’s too intense for him and he needs to come quickly if he pounds me hard. "Both you and Dad did a good job. Guess you picked a lot of the lines from your own days, uh? Naughty, naughty..." Of course not," Mom replied with mock-indignation. "Good housewives don't go around writing love letters to their daughters - that's the father's job. I just got to read them, that's all. You know, if I weren't so innocent, I would say your father is in love with you."I guess both of us blushed now, but I ran into defense. "Don't be silly!" I am not. Ask him - the longest letter he. At least, I could stroke my cock and come to the sounds of them having sex every night. Seems Wendy was as loud as mom when having sex and it appeared Bruce was a pretty good fuck. Thankfully the week seemed to pass quickly and it was Friday before I knew it; they were leaving in the morning on Saturday to get started unpacking at their new place. They decided to go out with friends. I figured it would give mom and me plenty of time to fuck but she wouldn’t hear of it. While she agreed.