He ran his palm lightly over its expansive curves.“I’m already late for work so let’s hurry, OK.”He found himself flushed with anger. He lifte... the hand that was caressing her ass and slammed it down hard on his mother’s bare ass.“I’m not boring you, Mom, am I?” He slapped her harder than he’d intended. Her bottom was still quivering from his blow; and he could see the pink outline of his palmprint on her right buttock. In the mirror he could see tears well up in her eyes. She bit her lower lip. I’ll be sure to tell Sis that I’m not trying to steal you away. Thanks so much!’ squealed Kate in delight as she led Steve around to the pool area behind the house. ‘I think this guy is stalking me!’ called Charlotte as she walked up to Steve and gave him a hug. ‘There’s a lot of eye candy here today. Mark and Barry have been drooling since they arrived. Your girlfriend and her sisters could make a good man go bad, but I don’t have to tell you that. You’ve already gone bad! The grape vine. " As I drew my face away and looked down I saw that her pussy lips had spread open and where practically touching her inner thighs. This was back in the 80's and the shaving craze hadn't caught on yet. Between my saliva and her juice her black pussy hairs where all wet and matted down. There were a couple wisps of gray. Just looking at her wet pussy was making me harder. "What are you looking at?" she inquired slyly. I looked up from between her legs. Her face had one of the most wanton. It would be his first time to hear him play. From the start it looked like there was something wrong. He was late coming into the piece and struggled with the first movement. Less than a quarter of the way through it when he was at everyone’s favorite part he stood and left the stage. The people that were seated where they could see the side curtain gasped. He had apparently collapsed. Several minutes later the maestro said something to someone at that side of the stage and an older woman was.