Lapar kar ke uski choot caatne laga ur wo apni taangon se mere sar ko dabaay chali ja rahi thi aisa lag raha tha pees daalegi mujhko magar main bhi ka... nahi tha itne par bhi maine bas nahi kiya aur apni 2 ungli bhi jeebh ke saath uski choot me ghused di wo aaaaaaaaaaahh aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh uuuiiiiiiiiiii oooooooooffff karti hui jhadne lagi.Aur uska maal paani seedhey mere muh me ja raha tha jise main kisi kuttey ki taraah chaat raha tha wo buri taraah se paani chodi thi maine uska bahut. She started to hug me, fawn on me, touch and caress my body (absolutely “accidentaly”, of course), especially my chest (I think she was attracted by my pectorals). This didn`t even seem to me nymphomaniac any more. I thought: “Damn! maybe she wants to leave her boyfriend and get it on with me…” Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that she had a boyfriend, crazy about her but always away from home, sailing around the world, leaving her, preety little thing, all alone…with other men to take care of her. Underneath I could see the outline of him, big and hard in his black boxer briefs. With a quiet whimper I pulled them down and grasped his cock, leaning in to run my tongue over the head, lapping up the beads of pre-cum. Daddy groaned and gathered my hair in his hand, pushing me down further as he thrust his hips. Wanting to please him, I took him in without teasing, sucking and dragging my tongue along his impressive length. He grunted as he fucked my mouth, and it wasn't long before his hot. In the evening, Billy had to do something out for an hour or so, I changed into my nightie and started watching TV in my room, Billy came back, changed his clothes, wore a pair of boxers and walked into my room, he sat on my bed close to my legs, looking me in the eyes and saying “aren’t you going to tell me what did I do last night mom?”Only then it struck me, and I noticed I was wearing another nightie, just as bad and as revealing as the one I wore last night, again, pantie less and braless,.