This was not the smile which accompanied humor, or even the smile of a tease after she got the best of someone. This was her father's smile, the one h...e used to say you missed curfew, or you couldn't have the car."Jimmy, you are my best friend, and the love of my life. You are the father of my c***dren, and I will always love you for that...." This sounds rehearsed, Andy, you've been planning this!"I had interrupted her rhythm. She let out a sigh of surrender, and abandoned her planned speech. I. .. and he rejected me!" What?! Well, what all did he say?"Fiona hiccuped a few times before replying, "He ... he said that he only wants to be my friend. That he isn't attracted to me." He SAID that?! Holy fuck he is crazy."Fiona giggled a little and looked at me with a sudden sparkle in her wet eyes. A coy grin slowly spread across her lips and she asked, "And what do you mean by that?" Well ... I uh ... I guess I mean that I am attracted to you," my voice fading as I grew nervous, finishing. She pressed it against my asshole. I gasped as she drilled it against my anal ring. Slicked by my pussy juices, my sphincter relaxed and swallowed it. I groaned as she slid it into me. My toes curled. My back arched. I gasped as she went deeper and deeper into my bowels.“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned, my face twisting up with rapture. “Oh, fuck, that's good. That's just delicious.”“I know,” Mom cooed. “Mmm, I thought you'd like it up the ass. I know I do.”“Mom!” I gasped as that wooden handle reached. I am priya, hi priya how are you? I think you mentioned me your healthy (a little fat) in email.Priya: yes but I can’t disclose about me to a stranger na.We laughed and one again introduced our self.Priay :5.5 feet34 B breast30 waste36Fair in colourSlim with perfect flesh in right placeShe is a Punjabi woman.Very cute face and she was in jeans and top she came from office directly.We took an auto and went to my place directly and the moment we entered my place I asked her to feel free as am.