She heldout a bottle of perfumed, highly expensive, cream and I took it from herhand. Was it my imagination, I do not know, but this night she touched...y fingers and gently caressed them in a way she never had before. Iblushed, I know I did as I caught a glimpse of my flushed face in themirror and noticing it, she smiled. Mother turned back to the mirrorand, as I started to rub the perfumed lotions into her skin, she satstill, sighing softly as my fingers massaged her creamy, flawless, silkyand. She picked up the light, but bulky, box and, as she turned to take it out of the closet, caught a glimmer coming through the cracks of the box below it. 'Maybe we have more, ' she thought as she set the box of ornaments down to investigate the other box.It was a smaller box but much heavier so she decided to open it up there and see what kind of ornaments could be so heavy, only she didn't find any. Instead she found a long length of silver chain, things that looked like thick leather bracelets. I felt his fingers slip inside my undies. I moaned as his fingers entered my pussy. "God that's a wet pussy you have" he said. "It's always like that when I see you" I said, whilst moaning at his touch. I pulled the towel away from him. His cock was so hard. "Follow me" I told him.He followed me to the bedroom. I removed my clothing. He pushed me on to the bed. His lips touched mine as we began to kiss. Our hands on each other's bodies. I could feel his hardness against me. "Sit on my face. I. I stripped in front of her. She gasped as my underwear dropped and my erection came into view. I walked to the head of the bed and placed her hand around my dick showing her the proper stroke. I leaned in so she could lick and suck at the same time.With instructions and words of encouragement Mary showed true talent. Before long I felt that familiar tingle and pulled away much to Mary's disappointment. I told her that she was doing too good of a job and I was going to cum. That brought a.