MILF with big natural boobs

'look at this little cunt boy.' i heard, before i felt, the crack of the leather riding crop on my chest. 'I am disappointed; I had hoped for better.'...the crop traced itself down my chest, over my waist, and moved lightly over my cock. She tugged my thong off and it fell to the floor. She sighed. i had heard that sigh before. 'this is pathetic. I thought that perhaps you were exaggerating how embarrassingly small your cock is, but I guess not. you are pretty worthless for Me, boy, fairly. Now you're telling me that you have never forgotten it. Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We never should've made that promise. Mother said it would make it worse if I fought it."I looked up at his face, and caressed his left cheek with the back of my hand. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."When he held me in his arms, it was so unexpected that I cried harder. "Ssh, calm down. I don't blame you for that promise. I was after all the one who proposed to you, when we were both too young to actually know what we were. “We were just going to grab some beer,” Erica said.“Sure you were,” I told her. I reached into her hoodie pocket, pulling out the keys to my car. “And these?” I asked holding up my car keys.“What kind of idiot leaves his keys in the car?” she asked me.“What kind of idiot tries to steal the car from a locked garage? Gets caught. Then tries to weasel out of it,” I told her. “Inside. Both of you.”I marched them both into the kitchen, telling them to sit at the table. I was picked my phone up and. The idea was to have lots of long weekends away from April to October in this van, taking our bikes sometimes, semi retirement really, just practicing for when we did finally finish working.”“Do you mind me asking what happened?”Chapter FourConspiracy“I don’t mind you asking, but answering might be difficult for me, in two words, Breast Cancer. Lynda’s mum had it but that wasn’t what killed her that was related to her diabetes, two of Lynda’s aunties on her mums side died of breast cancer..