He runs his left hand from her back and massages her breast threw the thin silk of her nightshirt. She moans in his mouth feeling his gentle grip on h...er. He kisses down her neck and over to her breast soaking her shirt with his watering mouth as he sucks her hard nipple. He unbuttons the shirt keeping his mouth over the taught nub, biting it softly. He leans up after the last button slips from it's binding. He lays his weight over on one arm, looking down at her smiling face as he slowly moves. A clothing store right in front of her might be of use, as she had to urgently get something to wear. It was embarrassing holding her clothes together, as when she walked, her legs were bared. How could she go home like this and face her bad daughter?A quick walk into and through the store was made, on the way she picked up a dress, and headed to a changing room. She stripped off the abbaya and pulled on the western dress. Over the dress she wrapped the abbaya around her. Turning in the mirror. The soft feeling of her panties being pushed against his cock combined with the feeling of her soft ass had Jake seeing stars and growing harder. Jake quickly adjusted his hands and moved under the corset to caress her tender globes causing her to moan loudly. He tilted his head down and began to softly kiss her shoulder and eventually moved up to her ear. As he lightly pinched her nipples he whispered in her ear, “You are amazing. No one could be more perfect.Due to the light kisses on her. She could take the full length of my cock into her mouth with ease, bobbing up and down, varying the pace to keep me on the edge. She then disengaged, causing a sigh of disappointment from myself, but then moved around and positioned her pussy right on top of my mouth. Despite her statuesque form, her vagina was one of the most perfectly formed I had seen, delicate lips, and the hood of her labia neatly covering her clit. I took up the invitation with gusto, my hands gripping her buttocks as I.