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When I was a callow yoof I lusted for my best friend's mother, I wanked constantly with her curvy body in mind, in the presence of her bountiful breasts I would have to think of Margaret Thatcher to cool my ardour, the woman to me was a sex goddess, later in life I found my dad and a couple of his friends were fucking her on a regular basis, meeting up with my mate years later he sadly told me his parents had split up due to his mother being a promiscuous whore.
