I do not want to talk about this. I already suffered the last week, I could not find a place for myself.- But why?- I'm not sure if it was right.- Why...not?Andrey looked at me and smiled. Finally, I saw my favorite smile again. But I was in control.- Okay. Let's forget about it?! Let's start over? - I suggested.Andrey held out his hand to me. We shook hands and continued to celebrate. The conversation and the alcohol made it very easy and pleasant to communicate. We laughed, joked, drank, ate.. Over this I put on a one piece french maids dress. The stretch, satin long sleeve maid’s uniform had frilly lace at the bottom of the skirt portion and on the sleeve cuffs. Once in place, I wrapped the satin apron around my waist and tied it in the back. With my clothing now in place, it was time to put on a wig. In the next drawer down, I had a selection of wigs to choose from. To go with this image I though the bouncy, curly, shoulder length auburn wig would work best. With the wig. What about me helping you though?"Now Mary had to deal with her own indiscretions. "I will handle my own problems too. Besides, I was wrong to ask you to help me that way. Just like it was for you to give your brother a handjob."Kristy looked at her mother with a little more ease when she broke the news to her. "I gave him a handjob the first concert, this time I just gave him blowjob."Mary did not know how to respond to her daughter sucking her brother's dick. Instead she gave a neutral no to. Mother stated, “Put the fire out on my womb with your fire hose.” She was in a continuous orgasm right when I started blowing my load deep in her womb. I ripped through that orgasm and kept pumping my cock deep in her womb with no rest. We kept at it for the next 30 minutes. Mother moaned every orgasm and then I blew my second load into her pussy while I had her legs d****d over my shoulders.When we both finished we took a pause. I kissed Mother deeply. “That’s just a sample of what you’re.