”“Still making posters for movies?”“That, and other campaigns. Most of my work is for websites now, although I do the odd coordinated campaign... where I am working on a print, web, and television look. I have a small team that work with me to get it all done. How about you?”“Trying to keep the high profiled scum out of prison,” she said with a laugh.“Do you need a shower after every meeting?”“Frequently,” she said. “Married?”“No, still chasing skirts.”“If I remember correctly, they chased. She licked her lips and came forward and licked right down my pussy,from my clit right down to my bum hole. God that was wild i thought, never had my ass licked before. She contiued this, back and forward, back and forward. Eyes on mine the whole time. I could feel it building and building, closer and closer, she knew it was coming, i could sense it. I exploded, shreeking as i came...i never shout. Never. Her face was soaking, she looked like the cat who got the cream!!! I kissed her. ” (I just get my ass fucked, I don’t do this kissing and all.) He said he was happy with my asshole, and started digging my ass really hard. He took his dick out and spit in my ass and just like before.My asshole remains open for so long that Sardarji didn’t even get to spit 5 times. Even he had a laugh that it had become like loose pussy of his aged wife, and when my gand/asshole became tight again he forced his dick in as it was pleasing him. He fucked me really hard for the next 20. I decided to leave for class. I just shouted from outside.Me: Mom, I’m leaving.There was no response. Maybe, she was upset with me, or maybe she was still in shock. During the class, I was worried about seeing mom when I went back. But I couldn’t get the naked image of my mom out of my head.I knew I couldn’t see her the old way now. Now, I could only think of her as a beautiful lady with a perfect body. God! I was going crazy. I couldn’t take When I got back home that day, mom was in the.