I could see her fingers getting wet as she rubbed it. “I want you to play with yourself while I watch.” she hissed. I worked my meat for several m...nutes as I watched this woman old enough to be my mother finger herself to a frenzy. “ Cum for me you motherfucker!” she shouted. It was all too much and I began to ejaculate. There was a lot of it too it got on my shirt, on the floor, some of it even shot across the room and landed on Madam Humbert.“Oh no, you came too soon,” She chided, “You’ll. Damn, I had experimented with some things like that over the centuries but I don’t think any other time had been like that. I noted absent-mindedly that the scratches were still slightly there. They should have healed by now. My body was reminding me it needed feeding. I firmly put that thought aside and dressed hurriedly in jeans and shirt that was a lot more comfortable and a lot less revealing than when I had last seen them all. I ran a brush through my hair, NOT the one from last night,. " Ah, I believe we talked about that. Do you remember?"I already started to kneel down near mom; "Yes Goddess." That's better," she says, turning back to her work while separating her buttcheeks for me to enter.I approached at the putrid, sewer smell already hit me. I recoiled back and gagged."You need to start getting used to the smell baby; that's just one aspect of this new life for you." Yes Goddess," I said, still retching towards the floor.Mom looked at me innocently, as if admiring a. Ek din usne mujhe bulaya aur pucha ki ghr par kyu nhi ate ho? tab maine bataya ki us din jo hua uski vajah se…usne mujhse bola ki wo baat kisi ko mat batna,,fir us din wo mujhse bht close ho gayi..mai jab b uske ghr jata woh janbuj k sexy smile deti..wo b mujhse chudna cahti thi… Ek din jab me maa ke kaam se usske ghar gaya to usska ghar ka door khula huva tha to main ne jan bhujkar door bell bajaye bagair hi usske ghar me chala gaya to mene dekha ki ghar me koi nahi hai, shayad wo bathroom me.