After a while more drinks have been sunk and he started complimenting me on how I have not aged and look amazing me being modest just giggled and sent...him tidy he still looks very handsome and his wife is very lucky as I always had a crush on him when we was younger are you also admitted that he did to but we was always taken when the opportunity arrived, i said to him I wouldn't have cared we are taken now and our naughty secret would stay that way.after some more chatting and a lot more. I did what my body desired and let myself become lost in this feeling he was giving me. As his hand slipped into my jeans I moved to give him more access, my legs spread wider, one resting over his. Wanton was never a word I used to describe myself until today. His fingers began to circle my clit and I melted. My right hand was gripping my desk keeping me anchored in the reality of the moment. My left hand roamed his chest. Without direction his fingertips knew exactly where to go. He began. It’s always green … all year around.’ ‘I’m sure I will, Roddy. I hope this is what you want, not what you think I want. You have your own life to live, son. I’m just happy you want me to come along.’ ‘I wouldn’t have it any other way. Besides, I need a bookkeeper for my business. You’re just the person for the job,’ I grinned. Her smile in return was all I needed to see. My lean, attractive mother seemed relieved and happy that she could share my dream. The ranch was put up for sale early in. Unable to restrain my lascivious urges, the tempo of my thrusting quickly rises to a furious level. “I knew you were still a dirty little whore,” I state with satisfaction as my hand strikes the firm cheek of your ass, leaving a glowing red handprint in its wake. “Ugh,” you moan as you feel the sharp sting of my hand against your supple flesh. My filthy words, combined with pleasurable pain of my slapping hand sends you closer to the edge as your heart quickens and your pussy drools around my.