We were cheating our partners and I was feeling guilty for that.He tried pulling me closer. But I again pushed him away. But he insisted me to listen ...o him. He was trying to convince me.He told me that whatever happened between us was not just an accident as he started to like me since the day he moved into our building. It was not just physical for him. He told me that he liked my nature and the way I am.After seeing me, he also started regretting that he got married soon. He was praising me. She brought the bottle up to her lips and drank it down, it made my insides flutter, the thought of my mother drinking all my sweet honey. “Mmm, you taste so good baby girl,” my mother moaned with her lips against the bottle, my juices running lightly down her chin. I got up from where I was and sat myself down on her lap. I bent forward and licked the juice up from her chin, my tongue stopping at her lips. I kissed her softly and she moaned against my lips. My breasts pushed against her body. He picked up his rhythm to match mine and we continued to masturbate together, both of us occasionally stealing glances at each other’s hard dicks. After about 5 minutes, I couldn't take it any longer. I feigned super highness, and giggled whilst rubbing my newly shaven pubic region.“Feel this man, it’s so smoooooth. It feels hilarious” I breathed. He didn't say a word but reached over and rubbed my pubic region a few times and then slowly slid his hand down and around my dick. I gasped for air. ’ She set about making some sandwiches out the bacon that was cooked this morning that set her stomach off. A baby, she reached down and rubbed her stomach. The thought now eased her mind, she was already in love with his child as much as she was with him. Happily she put the sandwiches on the plate along with some cheese and some fresh vegetables from the cool box on the back porch. Pouring lemonade into two glasses she sat them on the table in the living room in front of the fire, then went.