‘No,’ she protested, ‘really talk.’ I made no move. ‘Please? Could I come in? I’m cold.’ Well, I had been in love with her, and truth to... tell, I had never stopped. Besides, I’m not an asshole. I stood aside and let her enter. I led her into the dining alcove. ‘Coffee?’ I asked. She smiled weakly. ‘Please.’ I quickly brewed a double batch of espresso. I poured a couple of demi-tasses, and set hers before her. We had been making small-talk of the very small variety. When she sipped her coffee,. Mom bhi bade aram se sabh kuch utare ja rhi thi.Jese hi mom ka lower usne utara mere se sehen nhi ho pa rha tha par agar andar jata to kya pta mom merese kabhi nazre nhi mila pati. Phir usne mom ki chut chatni start ki . Ek do bar jeeb laga phir pura muh mein laga dalta aur vo ese ruk ruk ke kar rha tha .Phir usne mom ko pero se god mein uthaya aur bed pe pekh diya aur mom ke upar chad gya par mom ne use ulta karke niche kar diya aur uske lund apni chut mein lene lagi. Mom dheere dheere se. At other times I'd ask her what she was reading, but she wouldn't tell me.We played together as children, and she'd always want to be a slave, or a naughty child. Mum and Dad always went to play bridge on Thursday nights, and that's when we played her 'special' games. Sometimes I'd be a pirate, and capture her for ransom. She'd struggle, and we'd end up wrestling on the floor, and I'd have to take her clothes off and tie her up. Or I'd be a Pharaoh in ancient Egypt, and she'd dance for me. Patricia's mind exploded with pleasure and she cried out “Oh God I'm Cumming!” Don smiled to himself he was going to make her very happy indeed and as he rammed his cock into her her cries grew louder good thing his office was closed today wow what a incredibly hot fuck she was he was barely able to control his own orgasm so he did some math in his head to keep the feeling at bay and Patricia had another and then another good cum finally Don could hold back no longer he leaned forward and said.