The head was swollen and purple, and the sight of him wanking turned her on even more - she knew exactly how that dick felt inside her, how it filled ...er up. The memories of their sex life flowed through her head, memories filled with pleasure and an intimate knowledge of each others needs. She walked over to him, grasping his shaft and stroking her clit with it. She kissed him as her hand guided his dick to the edge of her pussy, teasing herself with the tip and spreading her wetness all over. Then one day I asked her that whether we can also go to cottage, she said it’s wrong we should not go before marriage and after my long pleading she agreed to come with me.We decided to go to cottage on Sunday and I could not sleep the previous night out of curiosity as it was first time for me and her also. Finally it was Sunday morning and we started our journey from Bangalore to resort and we reached resort by 11pm and I was very desperate to enter the cottage and see her naked, earlier when. What man could forget that his mother stabbed her husband to death to save her son from a beating, another beating, he'd have put me in hospital again and you knew it, we both knew it, you didn't hesitate, mum, not for a second."I sat on the boot of the car and lit two cigarettes, she took hers from me with a trembling hand as we relived the memories of that awful night.He'd been drunk as usual, Tuesday was the only day he ever got out of bed before mum, because it was the day he got his. It looked like she had already started by herself. I followed Jesse into the circular booth allowing her to press up next to the very classy looking Polly. In fact, Polly looked completely out of place in this "normal people" pub. She looked like she should be alighting from a chauffeur driven Rolls at the theater.I saw Polly allow her hand to rest in Jesse's lap and I knew she was "hooked" Jesse batted her beautiful eyes at the striking upper class girl and sipped on the glass of wine that.