Invariably Stacey would come down and try to engage me in light banter, her way of breaking the ice, I supposed. I never spoke more than a few inane w...rds to her and rarely even got out of the car. She for her part accepted my reticence to talk, but always seemed more or less disappointed if not actually exasperated. She knew I was still hurt and that it would be a long time before I got over how she’d done me.The good news was the house had sold quickly. Thirty-one days after listing it, it. I didn’t understand until she turned sideways rubbed over the now obviously bulging curve of her very full stomach.She put her hands together, tilted her head and put them up against her cheek before holding her hands out palm side up and gave me a little shrug.Someone is sleepy.I took her hand to take her upstairs. First, I showed her the guest room. Then I opened the linen closet in the hall to point to the feminine hygiene shelves. Finally, we went into my room. I pointed to my eyes and the. She smiled as i lifted her petticoat to find her pantiless pussy soaking wet. I licked her slit with animal passion.Rekha went into hysterics of climatic orgasms. Then I took her from one platform of ecstasy to another. I had raised her leg over one of my shoulders whilst she used support from the kitchen wall. She in no way hid her feelings of pleasure screaming in ecstasy, OH ohohohohooh Harsh Harsh Ohhohhoohoh!!!!!! Im cumming im cumming oh please oh please OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!She. As they both stand in the bathroom, there is a nervous tension in the air. Just the day before neither had felt anything—at least not openly. There is a feeling of expectation this time around.“I guess since you were so nice yesterday, I think I’ll go ahead and warm up the water for you this morning,” Faye says. She is standing closer to the shower than Alan is anyway. “Now turn around so I can get naked.”Alan does as he is told, taking one last look at his sexy mother. Faye was going to leave.