How could I have mistaken mother for daughter? They weren't that alike, except maybe in size, and those breasts that had pressed against me downstairs...were half as big again as Catherine's. She was propped up on mounded pillows wearing a nightdress that left her throat and chest bare. Her hair was pinned up, ready for a bridegroom to unpin. I'd expected a pale, wan and poorly Catherine, but this was a radiant vision. I'd never realised how lovely she was - we'd been friends and then lovers -. This fantasy had given one great fuck and would soon lead to more, but we needed to have a toilet break so she could piss out all the cum I,d filled her delicious pussy with while I made us a cup of coffee and laid out a piece of cake rptomhelp keep our energy up. Once we,d recharged our batteries “Jeannie” smiled sweetly at me “What is your wish now Master?” “How about one of your long special Blow Jobs?” I suggested. “ Of course Master I,d Love to!” she beamed and knelt between my muscular. More

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