As Maxine worked her magic the image of my wife and father began to vanish from my mind.Then the kiss that Zoe gave me flashed before my eyes. I swear...I could still feel the kiss of the beautiful woman that was my father’s wife. I swear if you enlarge her breast just a bit and if she were shorter by several inches and she were seventeen or even eighteen she’d look exactly like Maxine. Sure there was a resemblance to Elena but she looked much closer to her youngest daughter.As soon as my cock. "No, stay!" She said. "I'm bored anyways."I figured why not, so we plopped on the couch and watched a movie, she still in her towel.I slowly fell asleep with that ever persistant smell of pumpkin on my nose."About time you woke up."I groggily opened my eyes to a wonderful sight.Brook was leaning over me in her towel, her black hair falling around her shoulders, and her wonderful breasts right in my face, and those gorgeus eyes looking into mine.I blushed, but luckily she didnt notice, or she. ” She curses. “But keep going mister!”So Tom does, repeating the motions again and again, slowly easing his length into her whilst constantly checking that the coast remains clear.Eventually, with the help of her frantic attention to her clit and with his persistence, she has nearly taken it all; just a couple of inches remain. And her attention to her clit has taken to the edge of her first orgasm of the evening. Her heads is back and she is stiffening as her fingers fly back and forth of her. Mean time she came towards me and asked me “Edaa chaya venoda… ? ” I told “ippo venda ettathee”, and gave attention to stydying. But after 5 minutes my eyes went to kitchen which was straight from my study room. There she she was cooking food very casually. In that atmosphere my thoughts got wobbling.Very first time I saw her big buttocks and its shake while she walk. The loneliness intend to look her. I controlled myself and gave attention to my study. Within 5 minutes I heard a loud sound.