Are you forty-five, fifty? I don't have mommy issues and I don't go cougar hunting, but you're a beautiful woman. Could a cup of coffee next door duri...ng a break hurt anything?"This time she did smile."I'm closer to sixty than fifty, and if I'd ever had children, you could be my son." A little older than I thought, but I'm not asking you to marry me. Just have a cup of coffee and talk? Again, what can it hurt?"She leaned over toward me and did something that made her breasts bulge out even. And Kim is bouncing on it. Her hips swaying with the rhythm, his hands hold each side of her waist, lifting her up and down as she ride his dick like a rodeo. “Oooo fuck Derek. Fuck me like a fucking slut I am. Call me a slut Derek. Call me a fucking slut!”“You’re a fucking slut! A fucking horny slut! You love having your slutty pussy fucked! You fucking cunt!”“Oooo like that baby!”“Shut up bitch! Take my cock inside your fucking slutty ass!”“Oooo yes!” She turned around facing the door. I stop. .. both of you don't you know... er... stuff up."Less than an hour later I was showered, dressed, had had breakfast and was heading to my father's room to issue the orders for the day. Not unexpectedly as I walked into the room I saw Connie lying next to my father who was snoring softly and didn't budge as I moved closer to the bed. Connie though woke up immediately, smiled lecherously and sat up which set her lovely breasts gently quivering as I stood on her side of the bed."Uuhhmm, come to. Tb m boli bhaiya sorry …Wo to sb aise hi th tb bole chup tujhe chudne ka itna man h mere see… To m teri ye wish aaj puri kr deta huAur mere boobs press krne lgee.. M horny to thi hi m n morn kiya aahhh…Phir bhai ne meri tshirt utari aur panty utari.. Aur meri chut ko chuaa bola dekh kitni gili h… Phir apni pant aur underwear utara.. Aur apna 7 inch 3 inch mota land bahar nikala.. Phir mujhe doggy style me hone ko bola aur piche se meri pussy ko sunghaa… Aur phir lick krne lgaaa.. Ek mahine.