Mom slides herchair next to mine, reaches over and hugs me."That's okay sweetie, that's okay. Let it all out."It takes me at least three minutes to ge... control again, Mom gentlyrocking me the whole time. She lets go when I'm down to sniffling."Do you often have nightmares about it?" No, that's the weird part. I haven't thought about it for years ... wellI've thought about it but it's not been a problem or anything. And Idon't usually have nightmares ... at least if I do, I don't. It really does. I’d love that” she told me as her arms reached out and swung around me. And I also thought I heard her ask “Oh hey did you like my gown tonight?” I do not recall what I said as a response. But I do remember her pert maturing tits and nipples. I do recall those. I envisioned them as they dangled in front of my eyes. I envisioned them as if they dangled down into my mouth and face while I was sucking them passionately and wildly while we did a bunch of unmentionable things. She. Little did I know, I had brought orgasm my first lady!!She pulled my up to her, and used her tongue, sucking all the wet cunt juice off my face…kissing me, telling me how wonderful I was, I did it like as good as anyone who ever sucked her and made her come, probably even better…I was beaming!!Harry still fucking Tombela’s arse, patted me on the back, way to go boyo!Suddenly Harry sped up his fucking, and Tombela moaned…’I want it, give it to me, please Mr Harry cum inside my arsehole. Harry. I want you to get used to doing both. I think my feet should be admired…worshipped…no matter how they’re presented to you. Don’t you agree?’ ‘Yes…I definitely agree. Your feet are fantastic either way.’ ‘Thank you, Micha…..or should I say, ‘foot man’?’ She laughed a short, quick burst of laughter, and then added breathlessly, ‘You can start kissing any time now.’ She folded her arms across her chest again, leaning against the door and side window, an expectant smile crossing her lips. Her eyes.