My dick touching her ass, I washed my hands in that position itself. I hugged her from behind.She finished washing the plates, turned and started kiss...ng. Our both lips were enjoying while my dick was at her pussy just scrubbing. I lifted her and came out of the kitchen. I went to the sofa, extended the sofa and made it a bed. She was smiling, her face asking why here.Me: Bedroom room ku pona satham kekathu. (Then how will she hear noise?)She: Purila da. (I don’t understand)Me: Namba room kula. "Is that the only one he took?" I decided to see how far this all went."No, he took several pictures of me. We can trade more if you like?"I opened up the folder again and sent off another picture. This time it showed the guy from head down to his abs."Mmm, very nice."I couldn't believe my mom was writing these things to me. But I had to remind myself that she didn't know it was me.The picture that arrived from her was even sweeter then before. This time she was raised up on her knees and. I promise her and in the mean time plant A soft kiss on her forehead. Then I told her that I am going. As soon as I stood up she comes to me and hugs me. Her breasts are crushing to me. She told me that she is fascinated about me and she had gone through all the stories that I ve posted in iss. I asked her what she feel for them? She told she to want to experience it. She also told me that no body is going to come back for at least 3 hours. I looked towards her and found lust for sex in her. We then thrash back and forth until we both reach a massive orgasm. Exhausted and completely satisfied, we tidy up and go for coffee. Our favourite coffee shop sits in a tree-lined street smack bang in the middle of the city. As it is a hot, humid day, we sit outside. It is holiday time and the street is full of holidaymakers like us in slow down mode. We both love to people watch. I take in the beautiful women wearing little and leaving little to the imagination. You, my love, eye up the.