‘Tim, I’m going to love you now. I want you to know that I’ve loved you from the first day we met.’ Mrs. Harris stood before Tim, and removed ...er panties. As she sat back on his lap, her tiny hand positioned his hardness to her wet opening. Slowly she sat down, allowing him to enter her willing body. Her tight, unused body locked around his eager manhood. ‘Oh Tim, you’re so marvelous.’ She moaned, as she took all of him into her body. Never in her life she had anything so big as his cock. Tim. I gave her a deep kiss and exchanged saliva with her.She smiled and said, “My son is getting bolder every day,” and patted my thighs. She noticed my boner and smiled a bit more. “Will you do me a favor?” she asked.“Yes, of course,” I replied.“Please don’t masturbate. It’s not good. You will lose interest in real sex. At least let me give you a handjob,” she said and pulled down my pant. I wasn’t wearing underwear as usual.“My naughty son never wears underwear,” she said and started stroking my. No one answered, so I waited a few more seconds and repeated my inquiry.About that time, a very young woman exited the restroom, a very sexy gal, dressed in tight-as-hell blue jeans and a black t-shirt, proffering an apology. She rang me up and nervously bagged my stuff.I asked if she was okay, and she said, “Yes,” but I could tell she was a little rattled. I headed out to my car and twisted the cap off my Coke. I couldn’t get the young clerk out of my mind. She was cute and refreshingly nice,. .May ye sunke or jor se dabane laga or usko kiss karne laga maine uskii saree bhi utar di ab vo sirt bra n panty may thi red n blue bahot sexy lag rahi thii maine apne mobile pay uske photo nikale or phir hay shuru ho gaya maine uske chut ko hatt lagaya ommgggg uski panty puri gili ho chuki thii mere hat pura bheg gaya maine usko chata or uski panty ke under hat dalke chut ko maslne laga vo or jor say mon karne lagi kehne lagi chodo muze mere raja bana do muze apne lund ki diwani chodo muze.