You know what I mean."Yes honey I do I still miss your Uncle."I guess that surprised me although I don't know why. "Really? I would have thought that ...fter... I mean it's been three years now, but... oh crap this isn't coming out right at all." That's OK honey, I know what you mean."That afternoon Kathy took me on a driving tour of her farm. Near the proverbial back forty we stopped by a large lake. It was probably the size of a football field with trees most of the way around. We got out of. She sat directly in my face with her legs wide open and her dress pulled to her waist. I looked at her black pussy. It was so amazing looking inside her body as juices started to leak out her pinkish-brown bald cunt. Antwans dick then forced its way into my tight pussyhole. As i finally moaned in pleasure as his large cock spread my walls and rubbed up agaiknst my g spot. Feeling horny again i buried my head deep into her pussy my tongue in her vagina smelling her scent i whirled my toungue. She got between my legs and placed her small hand around the base of my thick cock and slowly stroked me. She then very slowly opened her mouth and lowered her mouth towards my cock. I could feel her warm breath, which made my cock throb, and her tongue touched my cock and she slowly closed her mouth around my cock and sucked me. This was amazing. Her head was now bobbing up and down on my shaft. Mom took my dick out of her mouth and put a mouthful of saliva on my dick, and then lifted both her. Jamaker secretly enjoyed Pamela’s kinky aristocratic behaviour.Pamela’s apparent maternal visits were simply a charade; to satisfy a more urgent need. All Jamaker was required to do in the comfort of her own luxurious room, was pretend to be half asleep while her snatch was expertly sucked and her clitoris nibbled; before producing a genuine shuddering climax.Both were satisfied without a word spoken and Jamaker’s head would settle back into her pillow as Pamela crept out of her room; her lust.