The dirt of Manhattan seemed never to penetrate Park Avenue, at least not Park Avenue north of 42nd Street and south of 100th Street.It was almost eig...t o'clock in the evening and she was on her way to an appointment in the Seventies. The cab driver was doing his best to get a look at her legs through the rear view mirror, but she didn't give a damn about cab drivers, at least not this one, because he was old enough to be her father. And anyway cab drivers weren't rich, were they? There weren't. Try to relax and think pretty thoughts, perhaps of some of those girls you like." Yeah, I know," was all I could say."Are you okay? I'll try it again," mom asked, turning her head from side to side."Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," I assured her.Mom reached for her lip balm and rubbed some on her lips to help them glide better, since she knew she would have to keep going for a while. Then she changed her position a bit and leaned forward. I felt how her lips were adjusting for the right amount of pout at. It is hairy and its smell drive me crazy.. Then she pulled me and kissed me in my mouth. I tasted her tongue for while and moved down to her belly. I don’t know how to explain it was like jelly. while squeezing her belly she pressed me harder into her belly and now I am finished I started cuming and said her about it. She said that since this is first time you’ll cum quickly. and removed my dress and said that my cock is bigger then her husband. And took my cock into her mouth again it is. His dad left them with a healthy amount of cash before he divorced Stacey, and his mum with her 36DD breasts, was a bikini model. I climbed into Stefan's Porsche, and he glared at me again, "Can't you do anything right? I told you, that seat is for my lovers only. Now go sit in the back like the scum that you are." I didn't know why Stefan was always rude to me. With an audible grunt, I sat at the back. The day passed by rather quickly. Elena said she would be home for dinner and a sleepover..