Fir ek din raat ko mere so gaya tha aur meri nind khuli to dekha to pooja ne apni jeans khol rakhi thi aur finguring kar rahi thi aur kisise phone sex...kar rahi thi aur mooh se aaahhh uuhhhh ki awaaze kar rahi thi aur meri nazar uski chut pe padi oh my god kya pussy thi ekdum pink clean shaved par uski nazar muj pe nahi thi. Aur mera lund to khada ho chukka tha par mene use shant kiya aur so gaya.Ab mujhe kisi bhi tarah se use chodna tha aur mauka doonh raha tha. So mene plan banaya aur uske. He worried about the times when they were out of his sight.To him, they were always four years old, their hair up in pig tails, running around the yard in their Easter dresses. Or they were the newborns he rocked to sleep at night after being born in this very house. He never thought of them as young women.But that's what they were now. And he had to accept it. He didn't have to like it, but he had to live with it.He knew that an hour on the road each way wasn't good. Nor was it cheap. If he. I decided to buy tight fits for both for both of them finally ended with quite a few wears.For him we got three tight shorts 2 black one grey and one loose jogging short (a jogging short is very short in length, tight on the groin area and have slit on the side till the waist band). For tops bought three works out Sandoz a black a grey and a white.For her bought 5 tight shorts, one white, one pink, one light blue, one light lemon yellow and one black. For tops few white ports bra only. When. As I got close to climax, my mind played tricks on me and suddenly it was not my husband pounding me from behind, but my son. So close to coming I kept pleasuring myself until the crescendo of pleasure washed through me and I heard my son order, "Come Mommy, come from your son's big hard cock!"The orgasm was more intense than most I self-created and I collapsed onto my bed a bundle of sweat. As I recovered from the best orgasm in a long, long time, I gasped at what had turned the tide, so to.