"You're even prettier than I thought you'd be." She smiled, giving my hand a squeeze. Something about her exuded friendliness, I'd always assumed meet...ng Shaun's mother would be nerve-racking and torturous, mothers usually were, but Mrs O'Brien had an air about her that immediately put a person at ease. "Shaun's told me all about ye."My breath caught in my throat, and I must have looked panicked because Mrs. O'Brien laughed. "Only good things, Love. Only good things. I've been wantin' to meet. She promised herself, early on in their marriage, that she would “help” her husband get promoted inside the civil service so that they could be well-off and at the same time, so that her husband would be so busy and happy that he would not have time to see or know how often she cheated on him. Isabelle was truly bisexual. She actually had no preferences. She fucked both men as well as women with the utmost pleasure. Her magnificent body and her exceptional humour and conversation were the envy. She said it would pain, Then I shouted on “Kutiya, jo bol raha ho wo kar”.She then tied rubber bands around her boobs. Because of the bands, the boobs were now turning red and she being white, they were now looking like the cherry on pineapple cake.then I asked her to get some chocolate syrup and pour it over her body.She did the same. then, I asked her to lick the parts which she could. She clicked her hands, shoulders and bit and her toes. For rest of the body, I asked her t rub chocolate. I let the orgasm die down and got out of bed, my legs were wobbly but I felt incredibly good.I took a shower and washed away my naughtiness, dressed myself in white lace panties, no bra and a button up, blue summer dress. As it’s a Sunday I do what I usually do and walk through the woods to my friends house at the other side. It’s a passion of mine, walking in the countryside, and I do that as often as I can. It also gets me horny on the way and usually a fifteen minute walk, can take up to an.