” I nodded. After all, it was my job.Mr. Dietel quickly stepped into the open elevator and closed itsdoors. I was left alone in the large cem...ent parking complex. Well, Ithought, it’s a job. Beats digging ditches.I got behind the driver’s seat and stole a quick look behind methrough the rearview mirror. “You okay, Mrs. Dietel?” She didn’trespond, but I could hear her near-silent sobs. “I’ll have you homewithin an hour.” It usually. She came and sat next to me, held my hand, lifted my chin so we could see each other face to face, she looked into my eyes lovingly and said don’t feel bad, come on give me a smile and smiled. I just could not stop smiling and we both laughed when and I started apologizing for my behaviours she stopped me and said you don’t have to and don’t have to feel sorry also.She asked me with a wink and naughty smile and what do you like the most in me? I was shocked at such a frank, bold, direct. But I was stiff as a board. Hard as a rock. Blue steel. And it was Mom who'd made me that way. I shut my eyes, took hold, and stroked with a purpose, but I wasn't exactly fantasizing just at the moment. What I was doing was remembering the feel of Mom's touch, and of her warm breath running down my cock. It was all over in less than a minute.I felt the come gathering somewhere between my legs, then I let go with an orgasm like I'd never had before. A spurt of come arched high into the air and. Akhir main bhi to ek insan hu fir nere bhi armaan jag gaye aur maine bhi uske hontho ko chusna shuru kar diya hum isi tarah ek dusre ke hontho ko chuste rahe 10 min taka ur fir maine dimple ko gaalon par garden par kandhe par kiss karna shuru kar diya aur who bhi machalne lagi. Maine kiss karte karte uski chatiyan dabani shuru kar di aur uske muh se dheere dheere siskiyan naikalne lagi aur who aaaahhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhh karne lagi. Thodi der ke baad maine dimple ki nighty utar do usne andar kuch.