He squeezed really hard and hurt me.”“I’m sorry you had a bad experience, but I won’t hurt you. I promise.”“I’m still not sure. I don�...��t want to get in trouble.”“How can you get in trouble from me touching your breasts?”“One thing leads to another.”“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. Besides, you have to let someone touch them some time. It might as well be someone you like.”“Well, maybe. When I’m ready.”I stopped her next argument with a kiss, and when I kissed her neck, she. It seems that she discharged while she was over me and now her muscles contracted. Her eyes were open most of the time. But she seems uncomfortable and getting her hand to her ass repeatedly.I took a break, went to the washroom to wash some of the delay sprays and came back with some oil. My mom was lying on the bed naked with closed eyes. I applied some oil on her pussy and some on her ass. I positioned myself between her legs. Her eyes only opened when my dick was again inside her.I kept. I looked at her aghast, but a peculiar excitement ran through my bodylike an electric current. I managed to answer in a rather meek tone ofvoice, "But what are you talking about, what femininity? I am not awoman. I simply agreed to help with the housework and I dressed likethis to please you."She looked intensely at me, "We might as well sort things out here andnow! Jean Marie, I have a proposition to make to you. Would youconsider to change positions with me and become a 'femme de menage',. The moistness and the effects of the alcohol meant that I had to work hard to reach my own climax and as a result I rode her to two more orgasms before finally shooting my load into her womb.As I flopped onto my back well and truly spent my lady rolled on top of me and smothered me with kisses."I have said this before," She said with a giggle, "You are a wonderful lover my darling. I don't think there has ever been a time when I have felt even the mildest of disappointments with your effortsThe.