‘What would you like to have for dinner?’ she asked as she went over to the closet and pulled on a short skirt and a revealing top. Her effort to...start a conversation didn’t give any quick results and she bent over to grab a pair of high heeled shoes before strapping them on. Fully dressed, she walked over to Scott and rose onto her toes to give him a small kiss on the mouth. That seemed to wake him up as he groaned before reaching for her. Immediately, she stepped back and grabbed his arm and. It all started as a punishment when i was about 13. When i had donesomething wrong in her eyes mother dressed me up completely as her prettydaughter. And as our family was seriously wealthy she did it in style andcosts did not play a role she really went all out with it. It was prettypartydresses, beatifull wigs, expensive shoes and all the trimmings. Iwas quite a slim puny boy with soft features so the result was impressiveto say the least. Initially i found it all horrible and cried a lot. K. with both of you, I’d like my husband to help me.’ I just look over to you, as if to say ‘it’s up to you’, and you respond by opening your legs even further, giving her total access to you. I start to pull my hand away, but both you and her pull it back down to your pussy. I continue to work your clit as I can feel her breath on the back of my hand. You reach down and grab my hand and put it on the back of her head to pull her more into you. You look down to her, and watch her as she eats. I sank deep into her, soaking in her depths. I loved the feel of her snatch writhing and convulsing around my tongue. I came from this naughty hole. Now my tongue was back in her, wiggling around.“Oh, that's incredible!” gasped Mom.“Mmm, yes,” I moaned, rubbing my face into my mother's twat. I savored every last moment of this. I reveled in the treat of devouring my mother's pussy cream while my own orgasm built and built.Mildred's tongue brushed against my hymen. She caressed up and down my.