"It would take too long to tell you, but I don't live at home anymore andthings are much better now thanks." "You look er, good." she said and I tried... to see whether that was sayingthat I looked well presented or I looked GOOD (nudge, nudge), butcouldn't tell. "What are you doing down here?" Mandy and I are just window shopping. I was kind of hoping we could gettogether, you know like we used to round at Mandy's? You, me, Mandy,Julie and Caroline; just like old times." Maybe. Gotta go," she. 'Hey Chris show Trina to her room I'm gonna go make some lunch ok?' Trina said.'Yeah alright mom.' he said.Trina walked out the door and down the steps.'You call her mom?' Taylor asked.'Yeah.' he replied.'Oh. Didn't know you guys were that close.' she said.'Well you spend about 4 years living with someone you gotta call them mom or dad.' he stated.They both laughed. Then proceded down the hall to The guest bedroom where Taylor would be sleeping.'Well here it is.' Chris said with a lonely. Curvy as a back road and oh so graciously blessed in the ass department of course. I had known her since my highschool days, she would substitute as a teacher from time to time and all the young men and hell even the older ones would take every opportunity to get a eye full of this woman and revere such beauty. Chantel had been through a divorce in recent years previous to her and I running across one another again, having that small chat conversation and I working the nerve to ask this fine. He placed his huge cock between my tits and began thrusting. He took my hands and made me hold my tits together while he fucked them. He only paused to pull my head back down on his dick for more lubrication. I must admit, he was using every inch of my body for his pleasure. His cock was fucking my tits earnestly. He reached around with his hand and began rubbing my soaking pussy. I was completely on fire. I couldn’t believe I was lying naked on the deck of a man I had met hours ago with his.