The mother was old, tired looking, with wiry brown hair and fading brown eyes. Wrinkles permanently etched around her eyes and cheeks gave her a hagg...rd look which made me cringe. She wore a simple brown top, and jeans with a rip on the side. Not an attractive look on a woman her age, so I assumed it wasnt to be fasionable. Poor The thought raced through my mind the instant I saw them. Then I looked at the girl. She was a sight. Dark brown hair, like her mothers, but wavy, fresh and full. The kissing and romance was still a big thing for each of us.Despite Anh's age and thinner drier lips, she was still a great kisser. She also knew a thing or two about how to keep a man's attention focused. Shani's kisses were hungrier than Anh's, so she mostly just focused on swallowing my tongue and inhaling my breath while she was at it. I finally had to move south just to survive.I feasted on some delicious breasts for a while. Anh was harder to get what I called 'tittygasms' from than. I took my usual seat behind Saloni and proceeded to take my things out. I was distracted, though - I was too aware of her sitting right in front of me. This was new - I was never attracted to her. Sure, she's objectively beautiful and fit but I only saw her as a colleague. But today, seeing her after all these days, in such close proximity...I went about my work best I could. But everytime she turned around to ask me something, I'd be caught by the dark of her lips, or the swell of her bosom.. I started wiggling my tongue and sucking and squeezing. She humped and squirmed and moaned as I kept it up. Several minutes later she was shaking and jerked and tried to twist away and close her legs, "oooohhhh!"I moved up and pushed her onto her back while spreading her legs with my knees. She smiled as I slowly pushed into her and buried my cock. She wiggled and tilted her hips and put her arms around me. I settled and kissed her before I began to hump and grind and jab. She sighed and lifted.