He finished removing his pants, and then his socks. She approached him then in her T-shirt and shorts. He moved his legs apart and she stepped between...them, curling her arms around his neck. They engaged in a long kiss, starting tentatively just brushing their lips lightly together, but soon kissing passionately intertwining their tongues. At long length the kiss ended, and they pulled back and looked into each other’s eyes. He lifted her T-shirt up over her body, allowing his fingertips to. She thought Shit! I didn't hear him come home.Slowly turning her head toward her nightstand she gazed, blurry-eyed, at the clock."Five-thirty!" she whispered to herself as she struggled to get to her feet; knowing her husband would be getting up for work soon, she wanted to check on her son.Oh, fuck my head she thought, holding it in the palm of her hand while slowly making her way to the wardrobe closet.Still in her baby dolls, she pulled out a tan-colored long robe, not wanting to make too. Now I could not control myself and I passed my hand through her kurti and bra directly with my finger touching her breast.She made a moan and asked me to press it. I did what she said and she made a little louder moan. Her moans were turning me on.She then stood up and removed her Kurti and sat on my lap with her bra on.I kissed her waist and licked with my tongue. She got excited and grabbed me by my hair and pressed my face over her boobs. I opened her bra from back and started sucking her. "How's it going honey," my mum said as I strolled through the living room."How's what going?" I asked, pausing and munching on my sandwich. Mum and Lisa were not drunk, but the bottle of red wine before them was empty, and it was clear that they were a little tipsy. Mum looked quite funny slumped back on the sofa in her pink-and-black striped jumper and her hair slightly dishevelled. Lisa still looked like the nerdish librarian she was, but she had a more relaxed look on her round face. Her.
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