He went much longer this time, drinking in the sight of her naked body splayed on his bed, sated by her orgasm. He had to tell her to speed up a littl...e, but when she found the right rhythm it was suddenly very easy to cum. As he felt it stealing through his groin, he leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips."Oh, baby," he breathed into her open mouth.Then he spurted, this time hitting her hip and getting some on her still stroking hand. He let his head rest on her shoulder and took deep. I know we're backward when it comes to technology, but I think there are a lot of things about my world that are better. It would be like me going back to the 1400's and trying to get along. It would be rough but I could do it. I think that I could con the people of the 1400's into believing that I came from the 1400's. The main thing you'll have to realize is that you can't keep telling people that you know a better way and what they are doing is so backward. Remember, no giant leaps in. To my mom she told that her husband was in abroad, but to neighbours she told he is army there are many contradictory statements in it but we never went deep in it. She stayed alone with part time lady servant girl who is from a local slum and she studies in Auxilium school. My heroine always wear saree above navel being had big belly but on her cleavage she is an exhibitionist. I always admired her mountains and that took some time she comes down in her white thin nighty without bra or panty. "Mom! What are you doing here?" the teenager gasped, his eyes traveling up and down the full length of his mother's beautiful naked body, his gaze locking on her big tits and tempting-looking pussy."You know why I'm here, Son. What we did together in the show... that was just the beginning. We have some unfinished business to take care of, don't you think?" Fran asked softly as she sat on the edge of her son's bed."God, Mom, do you mean... I mean, do you mean that we should... uh, you know,.