.. walked strait to my room closed the door... I was over whelmed... I tried to sleep fully covered in my blanket... tears were rolling out of the cor...er of my eyes... I stayed like that for a while... suddenly I heard the room door open... I didn't move... she came closer and sat on the bed... touched me gently on my shoulder over the blanket and started to walk back... I pushed my blanket to look at her... she was standing looking at me with a paper in her hand... "I came with a reply" she. Yes''looking up at her removing his tshirt , pulling on his pantsletting himself undress by this sexy women''oh this is a very cute boy''naked his lil 5inch up already wet drippingshe always love to do this way too muchcarefully lifting the boy feet in the strings the little pink pouch sliding up all the way hidding it perfectly-little cockprinted on the front made all of them so shy as they see the words and pouch they are slipped ini look at her sliding it not understanding my cock and balls. It was a bit disconcerting for young Victoria to lose her happily spread open sphincter and then watch her own mother taking full advantage of her loss to her own advantage. It was not that she had a sense of enviousness over her mother’s theft of a treasured and often used prick right out of her posterior portal of shame. On the contrary, she was pleased to see her much older mother receive the anointment of Tony’s persistent pounding in his own style of anal loving that included a healthy. We did this several times and instead of 45 minutes we cut it down to 30.When we separated to go to our own homes and cleanup she smiled thanking me for being a gentleman out there, I said I’d hate to lose our friendship over a freak happening.She smiled going into her house and me going across the street to mine.I called her about an hour later and asked if she felt better, she says much thanks but again, thanks.I said my pleasure indeed and she giggled saying hum, ok as she hung up.The next.