Not that she neglected me or anything, it was just that the sparkle, the life had gone out of her and I was desperate for some way to cheer her up. I'... racked my brain for months trying to figure out something that I could do, taking her out was not an option, a priest had suggested it and she had tried it with no success, but I knew there had to be something. Then something my father had said before he had fallen ill came back to me, he'd laughingly told me that no matter how low mum was. Of the blouse and help her in arriving at the best shape for her blouse. You can spend a few minutes with her; you need not rush back to our house. In the meanwhile your mama has some urgent work with me; which we shall attend to- is that OK with you, my dear?" I could sense what the "urgent work" was. I was pretty excited that I was being allowed to spend some private time with Sarita; I was hoping that Sarita would understand what was going on in our house and allow me to explore her. I was. Carol was no longer in control of her actions again, she worked her sons erection, making her so excited that she could feel her own pants getting wet, in fact wetter than she had ever felt before, so much so that she wondered if she was urinating, but she was sure that she wasnt. The moments seemed to last like hours, but only too quickly Andy felt himself tightening at the base of his dick for a few seconds before he sent a stream of semen over his mothers abdomen and onto her stomach,. It was made all the hotter when I saw my toys and remembered my other times in here. I pondered which toy to choose, but I couldn't wait long. My pussy lips were already throbbing and puffy and, when I shifted my weight, I could feel my lips sliding past each other as my juices lubricated me better than any branded bottle could. I grabbed my biggest, most powerful vibrator from the top of the pile and ran to the desk that dominated the room. I slid onto it and sat upright, my back against the.