I knew little about her personal life beyond that she was divorced and had two kids in Montclair High School.Yet I could tell she must have been stunn...ingly beautiful when she was younger, and she still was pretty good right now. I got some hints from her. She asked me, “Does your wife know you’re working late tonight?”“She’s not going to be surprised at whatever hour I come back.”“Tell me, how is your marriage going?”Why was that any of her fucking business? Yet, for some reason I answered her.. On my next visit a year later, he took me up on my rain check and he filled me with a load of cum in my pussy. His eyes never left my body while I stood there listening to my daughter’s rant. I just knew he wanted to fuck me again. My mind was racing and I tried to get it under control by trying to focus on my oldest girl’s voice, but it became even more difficult while I was drunk and horny. I was a sex addict and that was how our minds worked. “Listen honey, why don’t we let your mom get. Just to show that she approved her mist sat in his lap. By looking down he had the image of his sex pounding with fist through her sex. He reveled in his own sensations with eyes lusting deeply after him. She seemed to pant upon his lap and thrust her bosom into him. He would swear that he felt hard nipples even if it was leaves on a whim.She helped him with his fantasy, tonguing in the air. Posing like a sexy vixen, waiting on his love, she batted her eyelids and brought her hands to a neck. Ab rooz main mami ko galat najar se dekh ne laga jab v wo rasoi main hoti Thi to main pichhe se jaa kar uski gand dekhta tha or usi se maan behlata tha phir mujhe raat ko nend nehi aya soch ta rehta tha kese mami ko chodun per mami ko sote sote raat 2 baj jata tha kyun ki mere bade mama roz raat ko der se lout te the ek din maine mami ki sone ka wait kia mamiki sone ki kuch der baad maine bed light off kar dia or mami ke be circte Ko side main karke mami ke pass chala geya first maine mami ko.