Later she told me about that she wanted to see ahat i will do with that panty.after serching she went inside and locked the door of the washroom.it wa...s getting darker inside so she lit the bulb…toilet was white colourd and in that there was a indian commode..a sink and a mirror…instead to take bath first she started washing her cloths.i heard te sound of water,,,my dick was in high since last ten minutes and it was making me see the dream body of shakila….suddenly i heard the door open. He wasruled by my touch!I felt an incredible sense of power as I kissed my way back uphis shaft and took just the head between my lips he gaspedloudly and grabbed the sides of my head, that sense of powerevaporated quickly as he started thrusting madly up into mymouth while holding my head in a vice like grip. He startedmumbling some sort of dialog that I couldn't understand... lotsof "Oh yes, and "oh baby's" over and over again.I reached up and cupped his balls with my free hand and hearched. I lay naked and exposed, with Mr. Darcy just staring at me, but as I start to cover up, he stops me and says, “You will never cover up this beautiful gem again.”Tears fill my eyes, and my fires are fanned. Mr. Darcy is naked within seconds and in the bed next to me.He kisses me deeply as his fingers slide down my collar bone, between my breasts, down my stomach, across my hips, over my mound, and glide easily between my juicy lips.“Oh, I see you have enjoyed the evening’s festivities,” he. It had been just the two of us when I was growingup. So why did I have some trepidation about going backhome to live with her? Mom has always had a nasty sideto her. She doesn’t suffer fools gladly – me included –and has a very sharp tongue. If I said something sheconsidered disrespectful, she’d slap my face and when Iwas small I remember her pulling down my pants andgiving me a good spanking.And she has always been indiscreet when it came to herbody. When I was a kid.