I sent her off to check on the boys and paid Marnie with a nice tip. After seeing her out and home, I found Elly waiting for me by the bar where she�...�d opened some more wine. With two partially full glasses and the bottle in tow, I told Elly I had an idea and asked her to follow me. We held hands as best we could while going up the stairs. In my bedroom, I opened a window above the alley to the next house. As with all these brownstone type houses in Lincoln Park, my house and the one next door. I felt an orgasm building when Robert stopped fucking me with the dildo, leaving it vibrating in place. “Oh baby, please don’t stop. I am almost there,” I pleaded.But Robert pulled me forward, pulling me almost into a sitting position, I was forced to reach down and grab the large dildo to keep it from shooting out of me on to the living room floor. Glancing between my legs, I could see more than three inches of this monster still sticking out of me, indicating I had taken less that five inches. She flinched when my tongue hit her little button, then she moved her feet apart and arched her back so I had better access. Pulling my head back, I took in the sight of her spread open for me, her tiny pussy open for my tongue, her little pink asshole exposed. I pushed my face into her box, my nose pressing into her ass, and my tongue pushing into her tiny little pussy... actually, too tiny to get my tongue in very far. I had played with a number of girls in earlier years, virgins who were. She was shocked. She moved her fingers from her pussy and nipples and made an attempt to cover herself up. But she was hopeless and started crying. I went towards her and sat on her bed and wanted to console her.Mom= “tum ne mujhe dekh liye yeh sab karte huye.”Me= “it’s okay koi baat ni mom”Mom= “mere liye aasaaan nahi hai. Tumhare papa bahr rehte aur meri bhi kuch zarurate hai.”I made a bold move and asked herMe= “ does masturbating satisfy you mom.”She became sad and said= “a little but I.