I’ve thought about that too. I think that all the things you are kind-of fit into the places in me that needed you. That part of what I need, the ol...er thing, that’s why it thrills me a little bit every time I call you by my pet name for you, ‘Daddy.’ Your age and experience made me feel safe and also naughty and mischievous seducing you (which I probably didn’t do as well as I wish I had. Buy hey.). What I want to say, Daddy, is that now, looking back, I think you were right in a way. I did. She is currently in her 30s and has a very good body. She has everything a man could want – long legs, long hair, plush lips. I don’t know how the size system of women works but I could say those things are good and firm because of her regular exercise. Enough, let’s get to the sex part. This story is with her consent, I wanted to add pictures but she refused. Sorry guys.I have always been interested in MILFs because of my attraction to my mother. You can say I have been a very bad boy from an. She was a lovely woman dressed in a loosely flowing gown, her hair undressed and her legs bare. She lifted her chin and licked her lips. "Cat got your tongue?" No'm," I said, "Madam Von R-- did not tell me what you wanted of me." Ahm" she said as if that made everything clear as glass. "Ah, well, I need a stud, a young man who can tame and satisfy my two girls and their very haughty and horny friends."I smiled at her. "You do?" Indeed. They have been teasing the Brits and the Tories, weaseling. Dammy asked Aksha to deepthroat me. Damn, I was loving this game! Aksha tied her hair in a knot showing how serious she was. She took my hard cock in her mouth, spat on it and prepared to impale her mouth on my cock. I knew if she wanted she could have deepthroated at the first go but instead, she was savoring my cock. She was licking my tip and the sides and bobbing her head up and down. Dammy was getting irritated and wanted Aksha to complete the dare so she took Aksha’s head and pushed it.