" No problem, Mom. I'm enrolling at Amhurst, just fifteen miles away and I can live at home, instead of campus. I'll have plenty of time to make love ...o you after Dad is gone and I have to leave. I'm going to be in bed with you every morning for years to come." Oh sweetheart, that's so wonderful to hear," Jennifer said breathlessly. "You don't know how it turns me on to hear you say that. I think I'm going to stay here in bed and be good to you all day long."She let out a little cry of delight. My red swollen pussy lips were dripping my vaginal honey on the floor.He made me turn and started spanking my ass. I was moaning out of pain and pleasure.Srinath: From now on, you should not have sex with your husband. Your pussy belongs to me. You are exclusively mine.Me: I am only for you, baby. I am your whore.Srinath: You should tell our little dirty secret to your husband. If he is not happy with our relationship then, you should leave him.Me: Yes, I will leave him. I will do anything for. ‘Maybe your ankle isn’t broken, but you might have sprained it,’ she observed. ‘Why don’t I take a look?’ She knelt on the floor, took Bobby’s shoe off and manipulated the ankle. It moved without causing Bobby a lot of pain. ‘Maybe it isn’t sprained,’ she said. ‘Maybe you just strained it.’ Bobby’s ankle hardly hurt any more, but as Mrs. Tate held his bare foot in her warm hands, he felt a startling thing began to happen. Her gentle touch was turning him on! He knew he wasn’t supposed to feel. Her tits were just I pictured them. About the size of a large juice can, and big thick nipples. Her pussy was clean shaven. It was too much for me to bear. The lady of my dreams lying invited, but with an injured leg. So with great difficulty, I tried focusing on to her problem.As I approached her ankle, I could see she was staring at my hard cock poking right at her ankle. I touched her ankle, and she moaned a bit. I said, lets get you dressed and to the doctor. I called for a private taxi and.