“Here we are, home sweet home.” “It looks lovely.” “Thank you.” She opens the door and we walk into the living room. You can instantly tel... a woman lives here. Still wearing the dress from last night she says, “Make yourself comfortable, I’m going to go change.” I walk around, check out the kitchen and look out into her back yard. Lots of green with a few flowers in bloom. When she comes back, she’s wearing a different dress, this one a lot less revealing but still very nice. “I don’t remember. Her face changed, like... softened."You mean I turned you on like that? This long after? That's kind of hard to swallow and - " Don't believe me?" I stood and stepped in front of her. "Look!"She looked, right at my crotch where Boner Number Three was making itself obvious."Oh, my goodness! Did I do that?"She looked up at me."Oh, dear." Her breathing quickened. "Little old dowdy me made you get all stiff like that..." She put her hand on it, and I groaned. "Well, I can't have you studying. This caused Rupa’s legs to shudder and she lifted her pelvis into the air with the tension of her rising orgasm. She flushed red and began to tremble. Yes, this was the touch she had needed — what she had been waiting for – her vaginal lips swollen, moist and open. Rupa’s hands moved to her breasts. She shivered with delight squeezing and caressing them. Pushing them together she pinched her nipples. She cried out with the subtle mixture of pain and pleasure. ‘Enjoying you?’ Rahul asked. Jeff was always horny ,so even when his mom was out trying to sell houses , he would wack off to the films , his stepdad Ernie had recorded of him using his mom as a sex-toy. He watched them fucking in all positions , her giving head , drinking his piss & of course , he had many pics of Sandra's face covered in his jism . Some he kept ina photo album , while others , Ernie & Sandra kept framed by their bedside to remind them that Sandra was owned by her Master/son JeffChapter 5Once a month.