Thinking to myselfNow, I never have had any sexual desired toward mother until now. Even in younger years, up to 13. Whenever I watched a scary movies..., I went to sleepp with her, and as a hyper teen I played with her nipples before drifted in to dreamland. Mother was pretty cool about it, few time she made painful face because I squeezed her nipples to hard. Those juggs were my toys as far as that goes.Since she lost all that fat, I now realized Mother is very busty, those juggs either DDD or G. For centuries a market town, its university now draws as much attention as its commercial and industrial side.The streets are wide outside the Old City, and even there things like the deep gutters through which the waters of the Rhine flow give the town a special feeling.They sat on the side of the Marktplatz where the sun had begun to warm the porch of Freiburg's glorious, flamboyant gothic cathedral. A street singer played her hammer dulcimer in front of the building, singing Czech melodies. So, now as i came out i told him to close his eyes. I just went straight to him, held him tight, whispered is his ear, “make me your wife”, and gave him a smooch. In amazement Ajit couldn’t believe what had happened. By the time he was getting flaunted by my feminine aspect i was done unbuttoning his shirt and there it was his hairy manly chest.He grabbed me and we smooched for another 10 mints. I think licked his armpit, he had a real powerful odor which drove me wild. I then went for his. ”“And you’re willing to follow me? Will you be submissive to me?”“There’s nothing I would love more,” Diana whispered as she pressed her lips to his neck.David spun her around, pushing her onto his couch, her head over the back and her ass facing him. In the dim light, he could see the wetness gleaming on her pussy. He moved forward and buried his cock in her. When Diana groaned, he slapped one ass cheek. “Is this what you want?”“Yes, David. Yes!”He took several strokes through her velvety.