She had always known that her mother-in-law had large breasts, but to see them straining against the tight blouse revealed just how awesome her bust w...s. And then there was her soft fleshy stomach protruding so proudly, lewdly even, from beneath her breasts. Her ample hips were equally striking, as were her strong, dusky thighs. All this, in truth, could have been anticipated if divya had previously undressed her mother-in-law in her own mind. But there was more, much more. First there was the. Up until now the story has set the scene, it has added context but now the story is purely about actual sex, real sex. More importantly it is about the best sex I have ever had. I looked it in the SUV and sat in the driver’s seat was a middle aged woman probably late 40s to early 50’s. She was curvy, full figure but looked short even sat down. She had a kind face with smiling eyes but her real smile seemed distant and false. There was silence until she made a joke about her driving and asked if. " "As I, my love, perhaps another time?" "That's a date honey, I will expect you at my place tomorrow night, no excuses, OK?" "It's a date lady, I'll be there." Alice, Lee, and Connie had gotten so hot watching Dick and Jill that each was frigging each other on the floor. The four remaining cowboys were straddled above them furiously jerking their cocks in an attempt to cover them in cum. The bartender had come from. Recently, I decided to publish my journals. I am not a writer and when Iset down the accounts of my ordeals, I often wrote in a form one might describeas 'streams of consciousness'. At other times I employed personal shorthand.In order that my experiences and feelings be presented in a more readable manner,I sent my journal to the author to be presented in whatever form he chose withthe proviso that both I and Sir remain anonymous. All too soon after my relationship with Sir began, I was.