In business, sometimes you had to show one open, friendly hand so you could sucker punch them with the other.I was done as the doormat for the univers.... If this nightmare wasn't going to end, then I was going to tilt the fucking thing in my favor. Let her have the house and the car. Let her fucking have the money. I could always make more.What she couldn't have was my dignity. Maybe she thought she'd taken that long ago. Maybe she fucking thought that I would just roll over like a goddamn dog.. . and pretty soon I had thiserection..... and you could even see that through the dress..... andCindy came over and said: "See, I knew you'd like it", and stood next tome and lifted up the bottom of my dress to expose my cock, and put oneof her hands around it and began stroking me, and that got me so turnedon that I came and ejaculated into her hand and on my dress, and....."Hurry up", Mom said, "Let's take that dress off and wash it off beforethe stain sets." So Cindy helped me get my. Most of the people I visited felt so bad they barely wanted to speak.I just made sure that they were taking their tablets, eating and washing regularly.However, as in everything, there were a couple of old guys who obviously weren’t that ill and literally undressed me with their eyes every time I visited them.I must admit that I liked the attention and some of the suggestive comments some made.There was one old guy called John who I had visited a few times as he had quite a bad case of the. Mother smelled very nice between her thighs and there was a fragrant warm aroma rising from her vulva. Finally, I hugged my mother around her thighs and put my lips over her soft love fruit and kissed it. Mom jerked a little when my lips contacted her sensitive vulva and pressed my head down on her vulva. Then I started licking mother’s juices, which tasted like honey to me. Then I put my tongue inside my mother’s vulva and touched her clit. Mother slightly raised her hips as I did that and I.