I tried not to think about it I really didbut i coudnt help myself one night my sisters leftshe was a bit tipsy from all the wine i as i made sure her... glass were fill all nighti said i tough of going in the spa, before getting back homeand there i was my sexy mom i never realised how hot she was in biknigetting inside anaware i had taken her toy bag before getting in''it was a nice dinner mom thank you''''its nice of you , i like when we are alone''''me too mom''i was getting so hard me and her. Around him were trees, mostly pines of various sizes with a few maples thrown in. That chilly late May, the needles and leaves glistened a bit with the last of the morning dew. Birds chirped. Off in the distance, a motor boat, probably an outboard like his as the lake was a bit small for more than a fishing boat. Closing his eyes, Greg took a deep breath.It felt like home.A quick walk around gave him a good sense of the place. On the opposite side of the roughly circular island were the remains. And down towards her butt. My hand were floating on her and soon enough she was standing legs parted .. with one leg on the sofa and one standing. My manhood was already at its ‘bursting at seams’ phase and while we were both clothed at that time, we were dry humping and pushing each other on the most erogenous parts of our body . ( I like it slow, very slow and I like to build up time on foreplay before going for the main course).I slowly unbuttoned her and was pleasantly surprised to see that. Don't get me wrong. I like you physically. I just don't much like you as people."There was a shift in her expression. She looked like something had just occurred to her. "There's some reason you wanted me instead of Julie, isn't there? I mean, it isn't just that you think I'm prettier. It's something else." You're younger. That's something." That's still not all of it." Bravo. If you were in a class of mine, I'd give you an A for that little bit of logic. Sure, there's something else. You.