Swingy dark hair cut in a trendy bob topped off her usual impeccable style. Today, she was wearing an expensive green sweater over a simple black skir... and black nylons. I couldn't keep myself from looking at her as she led me to the chair.I was a little bit nervous, since Marie's beauty salon is a place where few guys ever go. It has lace curtains on the windows, pastel pink walls, and lots of impressionist art intermixed with pictures of women in fancy dress and hairstyles. Marie tried to put. . love on ... no just fool ... no, ... love...It was so hard to kneel and not move, she wanted to put her arms around the ass of her tormentor, but knew she had been ordered to keep her hands down, her back started to ache from both the kneeling and the angle she had to lean to keep her nose in place. Peter was now pawing the hell out of Tammy, the total subjection of her mother was so erotic to look at! Marty said, "Peter, don't fuck her, save that cum for me I want the two of them to suck you. In one motion, she gobbled up his cock and deep throated it all the way to his balls. She rolled her finger in his ass and grabbed his balls, all the while sucking on his magnificent cock. She spread her legs and fingered herself, juices dripping to the floor. When she had her finger all the way down to the knuckle, she stroked it in and out, the rhythmic strokes building deep within his balls. He moaned and groaned as she continued to suck his cock. Her lips smacking against his body as she. ."Curtain Rods" aka "Best Divorce Story Ever"She spent the first day packing her belongings into boxes, crates and suitcases. On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful dining room table by candle-light, put on some soft background music, and feasted on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar, and a bottle of spring-water.When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited a few half-eaten.