She came with a cup of tea.she sat next to me,and said” dont lie to ur mom i know u r tired dear ‘ i shall heat water for ur bath after massage,ok...��.i changed my dress went for massage,mom was waiting with warm oil,she gave a good massage,i said”mom only one more thing needs massaged “.she smiled and opened my undi,i relaxed as warm moist mouth of hers wrapped my penis,she gave good job,but i wanted to return the favour,so without warning lunged on her,taking her right on floor,pulled up her. He stopped in front of me, his hard muscle level with my face and I looked up at him – he had no chance at all did he? ‘I’m going to examine you,’ I said licking my lips, ‘so I can remember what it looks like when you fuck me.’ I was using this language on purpose. I do quite like it really and I wanted him to feel at ease hearing it and using it, not as swearing but as good effective words for describing things. ‘Do you want me to suck it afterwards?’ I asked coyly. This caused a very deep. He turned over onto his back and looked at her. ‘Do you want to do anything tonight?’ he whispered. ‘Of course’. ‘Good. I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you. You’re fucking gorgeous Jenna and I’m really starting to fall for you’. Jenna smiled broadly as she turned her body so that she lay across Theodore’s chest, stroking his chest hairs and enjoying the touch of his hands tracing a line down her spine. It continued downwards, slowly pushing the bottom edge of her short black. .. well, I look like one, or at least I look like that weird Leprechaun Notre Dame uses as it team mascot. I don’t smoke a pipe or wear strange green clothing or run around with my fists in the air searching for a fight, but I’m short and my hair is that same orange color and I have what people call a “Leprechaun Beard.”With my beard in that weird pattern, everyone assumes I am trying to look like a Leprechaun, so that’s what they call me. I don’t trim it that way. In fact, I don’t trim it at.