She could manage on her own, financially, although it sure would be nice to have some emotional support for a change. Too bad guys like Jock and Danny... weren’t daddy material. Hmm. Or were they? She ticked items off a checklist in her mind. Attractive, check. Sure, Jock had a few extra pounds, but he had those great eyes. And Danny was flat out gorgeous. Intelligent, check check. That’s why she enjoyed spending time with them so much. Nice… they were absolute dolls, and even though she knew. " I could rub some of that soreness out, if you like." She knew she should say no but the steam was warming her and his hand sent tingles down her body. That sounds delicious. By the way I'm Missy." His hands kneaded her flesh slowly. " Hi Missy. My name's Jim." She relaxed as Jim's hands rubbed her tender flesh, purring as he did so. With the combination of the steam room and the massage, she felt as if she was on fire. It wasn't as if she was a virgin. She'd been with a couple of guys back. So I pulled down her pantie and made her sit on me in 69 position. I knew that she loved this position because she was shaking when her husband Vishal was licking her pussy that day.My sister started licking my pussy like a pro sticking her tongue down my pussy and teasing my clitoris. Her pussy looked so delicious that I needed no experience to eat her.I licked her pussy with both my hands on her ass cheeks. She tried inserting her fingers, my virgin pussy was too tight to enter. On the other. I took off my t-shirt and stood there in my shorts in front of her. She examined the bruises all over my body. I stood there like a fool while she tucked her sari at her waist and switched on the geezer and took a piece of cloth and dabbed it in hot water and poured dettol into it and began to apply over my bruises. She crouched on the floor as she applied the cloth over my injuries on my leg and suddenly all my pain and anger vanished. I was standing and looked down at my mother and was.