She was slightly moaning and then I inserted my hand in her backside and started rubbing her ass and shit hole.This massaging and oral sex was going w...ll for few months and then valentine’s day came. And called her for outing but she denied it by saying that her parents are in home and she can’t come.I was upset very much and didn’t talk with her the whole day.Then at evening I got a call from her and she said to come to her home at 8.Pm I became very happy at hearing that.And gone her home at. Betty seemed to have become a bit more aware of her surroundings, so Connie helped her up and into the house, which was cold as ice. It was surprising how quickly a house could lose its heat when a door was left open in cold weather. ‘Where’s your thermostat, Betty?’ Connie asked, as she helped the older woman into the living room. The house was a mess inside. Connie couldn’t see any Christmas tree, and she suddenly reflected, with self-reproach, on how she had demanded that they add a third. I really appreciate this. Do you think I could show you just how much I appreciate it?", she said raising an eyebrow.As she'd been talking she had been slowly running her hand up the inside of my leg, her fingertips tracing lightly along all the way from my calf to my hardening cock. She put her hand around me and slowly started to move her hand up and down. "Hmmmm, what do we have here?" she said looking up into my eyes. "I think I need to take a closer look." Without letting go of my cock she. " But you don't spend time with me, Ben. During the day you are at school, evenings you go for rugby practice, nights you are in your room doing homework. Only at meal times we really talk." Oh mom, I'm sorry. I never realized that." He put his arms around his mother and she rested her head on his shoulder."I'm very lonely, Ben. When Jock heard about it he comforted me. He was holding me the way you are holding me now when you first saw us." She was telling a lie!"I'm sorry, mom, for.