And this is a love story. A story about the utterly unconditioanal love of two people who are family. I am my son's mother. I'm a black woman of Asian...extraction. I'm short, with a small waist, a fat ass, large breasts, and am light-skinned with long curly black hair. My lips are thick and full, my light-brown eyes are large and sexy and my nose is petite; all set on a pretty, heart-shaped face. I'm nasty and I love to fuck. But being a lonely widow of a rich man I have responsibilities to my. She started to and got right into it, even reaching behind and spreading her cheeks apart. My cock felt like it was going to explode. I started to pull my clothes off, asking if she's ready for me. She didn't reply in words, my wife isn't much of a sex talker. But she replied in moans. I guess to compensate for not talking much, she moaned more and more and I knew that I didn't stand a chance to last too long once I entered her. So I got down on my knees first, intending to lick her a pussy. I laughed, then leaned over and whispered, “Private celebration?” in Kara’s ear.“You know you love this. We’ll have plenty of time tomorrow!” she declared impishly.Melanie and Trudy brought out a devil’s food cake with fudge frosting and ice cream, and after a rousing round of Happy Birthday I blew out the candles. They cut the cake and served it with scoops of UDF ice cream.“Frank, Trudy, thanks for everything!” I said.“Thank your girlfriend and my daughter. They did everything except pay the. One day I called her again and ordered her to remove my track pants to which she obeyed. She was shocked to see I didn’t wear any underwear but she was quite.I lied down on my bed and ordered her “mere payr sahalou” she obeyed and my dick was erect even before she started touching me. I was staring at her cleavage and ordered her to remove her saree from her blouse. She obeyed as she was one unsatisfied horny widow. She was looking a bombshell in green blouse and her black bra straps were very.