Perhaps they are lying there still coupled together; his cock not fully erect but still stiff enough to stay inside her. She would like that; she woul...d enjoy that. She would enjoy wrapping her arms around him holding him in and in between soft kisses tell him that she wanted him again. Telling him that her pussy was his for the night. She would move her hips against him and get him moving again. Whatever they were doing you won’t be part of it. That bed is no longer your domain; your wife has. After a minute of this, I was panting and squealing my pleasure. She then used her short, fat thumb which spread me wider still."Turn back over. I want to inspect your left breast." she said. Reluctantly, I obeyed. The nipple had lost some of the hardness but the breast was still red. "We'll have to fix that." she said. "Please do the other one." I pleaded. "Haven't I been good?" She wiped her greasy hand and did as I asked while I sucked on the left one. My poor neglected right breast and. The best part is her Bottoms, her ass. They must be atleast 45 in size and they flare out into the petticoat. My mother wears only saree and she looks very beautiful in the saree.I have fell in love with her about 14 years ago and I have been masturbating fantasising about her. My father was a drunkard and I used to save my mom Lalitha from him every day night from beatings, harsh words and she would look at me with great pride and I slowly became her saviour.Slowly I started nurturing my love. A couple days build up of eggs let everyone have them. They definitely needed to get more chickens from somewhere. Sausage, sugar, and salt were also starting to get lower than he liked.Sgt. Ballerton again thought about the forethought that Greg and his brother had done, in order to survive winters in this mountain home of theirs. It was only the extra people here that was straining the resources of the house.Winter was definitely setting in. It was colder, and snow, natural snow, not the.