Michelle used the slick viscous fluid to lubricate Frankie?s cock asshe slowly began to stroke it. She squeezed it as she did and ran herthumb over t...e glans and tickled his sensitive fraenulum.Frankie?s fingers crept further up her thigh, his soft fingertipscaressing her nylons. He found the front of her panties and began tostroke her between her legs. She opened her legs wider to give himaccess.Masturbating Frankie was not the abhorrent, disgusting task that shethought it would be. It was. “Don’t you dare treat me with disrespect. I am still your mother.” She glared at me and waited for me to apologize.“Are you sure you’re my mother? Do you know who my father is or is there a hatful of names and I just pick one at random and say, ‘That’s the dude.’ Is that it?” Right then I hurt real bad and I wanted to share the hurt with the one who caused that hurt.“To be honest, the choice is limited to two men, the man I married and my lover, Carl Erickson.” She looked me straight in the eye. !!! The snow packing her pussy disappeared as quickly as that on her breasts had. He stared in wonder at her stretched pussy lips and muttered to himself, “Yes, you have been very naughty indeed…..” He started with three fat fingers but soon added the fourth. He twisted his hand as it went in and out, noting those areas that were tighter and those which gave more easily. There were spots that he would rub with a knuckle and she would shudder in a way that was not all nice, though he did. She jerked harshly as she felt another pair of hands touch her face and shoulders. Her eyes popped open... it was Sandy!"Here, Chris, take another deep drag. It'll loosen you up." She held a brightly glowing joint between her fingers, and before the young blonde could answer, touched the cigarette to her lips. Chris inhaled, filling her lungs quickly with a slow powerful puff, then held it until her chest seemed about to explode. Sandy then disappeared again in the darkness around the mattress,.