“My bitch.” she states with a contemptuous smile on her face as she stares into my soul.I could feel my face turning red. I could feel my desire f...r her grow. “My feet are tired. Massage them bitch.”“Yes ma’am.” I reply as I go to kneel before her.I can’t believe how much that turned me on. My burning feet find some solace as my weight is finally taken off of them. I gently remove her elegant business pump and begin kneading her beautiful foot. I take her hot sweaty foot and press my chin into. Another defining moment in my life. She circled her hips in an effort to drive me crazy, and did it well. I nearly began to cry from the feeling I was experiencing, and held on for as long as I could, until I couldn’t anymore.“Fuck Heather. I’m—shit—- there.”She went harder. She rolling her hips forward and back at a monstrous pace, until I put my hand on the armrest to brace for orgasm. My eyes nearly popped out of my head, blowing a giant load deep into her gut. She smiled, eyes closed,. Her thick brown hair was spread out behind her head like a huge mane. Her brown eyes looked up at him with a smile. She'd taken a beating from those years of chronic pain, alcohol and pills but she was still a lovely woman now that those burdens had been lifted. She'd lost a lot of the extra weight she'd put on in those years as she'd returned to her exercise program so her curves were returning. She still had extra padding in some places but it didn't really diminish her beauty."You're so. We ate dinner and I went back to study and slept on the mattress and it was the first time I had slept in my mami’s room.The next morning she asked me to get henna cones and said that as mamu is coming she wanted to practice some new designs. I got her that and as usual after she had finished cleaning the house and preparing food she came upstairs and asked me what she should wear. I purposefully gave her a semi transparent white salwar kameez for I knew what I had in mind. So she came out and.
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