Okay, baby, sit down here and I’ll go pick a few things out. Then I’ll try them on and let you see them,” she said. He took a seat in front of t...e dressing room area and she went off to pick out some swimwear.She slipped into the dressing room after blowing him a kiss and a couple minutes later came out with the first selection - a one-piece number.“Yeah that’s nice,” he said, unenthusiastic about the first choice.“You don’t like it?” she asked, “Be honest honey, I want to know your. She started groaning and her hands went down on her pussy. Finally, the tube was all the way in and I increased the flow. Again, her pussy started gushing again. I leaned over and started kissing her inner tights, inching closer and closer to her clit. “Oooh, ooh God, what are you doing to me? You are driving me crazy.” Instinctively, I stopped what I was doing. “No. Please don’t stop. Go on! Yes, YES” I started slitting my tongue around her well shaven pussy and finally started. The hand resumed its former location – beneath her bra and beginning now to gently fondle her nipples dexterously. Pleasurable at this proved to be, it was the progress of the second hand that was demanding her total attention. Coming to rest atop her lower abdomen, the hand began to slide across her nightdress, at the spot directly beneath which, her panties were resident. Without any coercion, she parted her legs slightly, which allowed the hand to caress her entire vaginal area without. "Yes, mother dearest." Carl said sheepishly.Carl was now flustered and it was hard to concentrate on his homeworkafter being scolded by his stepmother, but he still loved looking at herdangling high heel. After awhile, her dangling shoe fell off again, butshe ignores it and continued reading her magazine.Carl quietly asked, "Do you want me to put your shoe back on your toes?"Mrs. Monet looked angrily at Carl and yelled, "No, you don't deservethat treat!" A treat!" Carl interjected with.