Mother would always be self conscious of her ageing flesh and was shy even from me as the years progressed — but that first time witnessing more tha... I had ever seen before, there was little evidence of that low self-esteem.The hard nipple drew my mouth like a moth to a flame and mother gasped as I roughly drew it into the back of my mouth as a baby searching for milk. A hand rose and she rubbed the top of my head as I fed from her flesh, savouring every second of this moment, as she mewed with. Once it slipped in she threw her head back and started a slow ride getting acclimated to its size. She fucked him for a few minutes then I got on the bed over him and started face fucking her while she was riding his Dick. She can deep throat me without much problem and I started jack hammering her mouth with my hands on the back of her head. By this time Steve was worked up and starting to moan with the pleasure his was getting. He finally told her to slow down and by then it was way too. " "Ah!" said the old man. "Well, we have all kinds of child assistance things here, my good woman. We have intellectual aids, shyness alleviators, potty trainers..." "That's it!" Jill interrupted. "That's what I've been looking for. My son, he has a problem with, well, number one." The old man snapped his fingers. "I've got just the solution. Dannie!" A busty young woman came out from the back room. "Yes?" "Find me the toilet training capsules that came in a few days ago." Jill expected her to. He never slept well. With another sigh, he looked back to the cat. It wasn’t his cat…it lived in the building, and came and went from people’s apartments when it had the chance. They all fed it, all took care of it, and none of them cared ABOUT it. He thought he knew the feeling. The cat was gone. He harrumphed. The baby mouse still whisked aimlessly about the floor, unaware of its good fortune. But now what to do with the little fellow? Grabbing the shoebox that he kept his Learn Spanish books.