" Same as you." I cut her off."Oh." she replied sheepishly."Do you....do you want to finish?" I ask."..ok..but you have to come here so I can see."I t...hrow off my blanket and tip toe over to the bed. I sit at the foot of her bed. "Remove your blanket to so I can see." I say. She reluctantly moves it aside. Her pajama pants and panties are pushed down to her ankles. She as a roughly trimmed but somewhat grown bush. She turns the vibrator on again and starts. Moving it in and out. I get up on my. I’m not sure I can help you.”“I need to find...”“Jon. Ben’s dead. He killed himself. I really can’t help you,” she told me then I heard her start to sob.“Oh God! I’m sorry Mrs. Grimshaw. He was a great guy,” I told her. It was true, he was. Well at least was until he tried drugs. He’d got clean but was a little strange after that. I thought he was still in the hospital his parents had put him in to try help him get well.I heard a rustling and then a man’s voice called curiously and with a touch. Toh maine dekha uski mom ke room ka door halka sa open hai aur light bhi on hai. Around raat ke 11 baj rahe the. Maine dekha uski mom washroom se naha ke bahar nikal rahi thi. Aur unhone sirf towel pehna tha.Woh bahut hot lag rahi thi. Par pura nahi dekh paa raha tha. Itne mein maine dekha uski mom washroom ke andar gayi aur 2 minutes baad apne undergarments mein bahar nikli. Unhone black bra aur white panty pehni thi. unke bade boobs bra mein bahut sexy lag rahe the.Ab main bahut hard ho chuka. She worked patiently, easing in a bit more each time as my throat opened. After a few minutes, the entire 7 inches were down my throat, the base resting against my face and she held it there. She slowly backed her hips away and let the strap-on slide out. And just as I thought I was getting a reprieve, she pushed back in; faster this time. She began fucking my throat as drool escaped my mouth and my eyes began to widen. I had always wanted to do this and never been able to and here she was.