"You did enjoythe little one's cries?" Kev turned his face silently towards her, and though sightless behind theblindfold Claire could imagine hatre...d burning in his eyes. Her hand had foundits way between his thighs again, fingers plucking at the mat of pubic hair,twisting it in curls, combing through it. "I'd much rather you answered me, quiet one," she said, her tone such thatit would let him know she was pouting. "I took you to be the one who mighthave a modicum of wit and intelligence,. And smiled. I left smiling as well, and couldn't wait for the next time i saw her.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------After about a month of dating, and having lots of amazing sex, i started to notice some things about her that were starting to bother me. For one, she wouldn't put out unless i had spent some money on her that day. Whether it was a nice dinner, or a new outfit, i started to feel like her sugar daddy. So, reluctantly, i started. I went over her removed her bra, saree, petticoat and all, undressed myself. I kissed her cheeks neck and took the breasts one after the other and spread her legs to keep my dick inside her. Mom held my dick and placed it well. I entered.‘Slow shashank, don’d be excited and come soon’, she said. I pumped slowly for ten minutes and increased the spread later, there were gushes of mom’s cum along with her loud moan, I think she was having multiple orgasms. I fucked mom for about 25 minutes. She. We had a nice dinner and some drinks… a bit more than we should but it was fun, Herbert would rub my back and my legs as we sat at the table, and he would hold me close and massage my ass as we danced, a couple of other men cut in on us so I danced with them also, they were rugged looking black men, it looked strange me a 50 year old sightly over weight white women dancing with guys who could be my sons, Herbert told them he was my husband so things didn’t get to out of hand, although they did.