She went to the kitchen to prepare tea for both of us. I entered the kitchen, stood near to her and started speaking about the day and other stuff. Sh... always had a smile on her face while we were talking.She then turned towards a shelf and lifted her body to get the sugar. At that time, her side navel was exposed and her sexy mallu navel button was visible. I couldn’t resist myself anymore.I kept my hand on her side navel and put my face on her shoulders and was kissing her neck. She gave a. I would tell you to use your tongue all around my prick, as I described to you how I was going to tie you up and mercilessly tease your body.I would tie your hands together behind your back and then loop one of your stockings through your arms at the elbow, pulling them tightly together forcing you to thrust your ample tits even further out.I would then take a clothes peg and pinch a little of your tit flesh near your nipple before attaching it. This would be repeated on your other tit, but I. Yes... Lots." She was touching herself now as we spoke. We were close and I had my arm around her. I lightly began to tweak her nearest nipple as she continued her story."Tell me about the first time."She paused, considering her answer."Well, I started thinking about it right away. You held me still for that great licking he gave me; and it made me so hot. I got into the fantasy that night while he was getting me the first time... you forcing me... to let him lick me... maybe even forcing me.... Cummings. You have some fun and make him like you, and get your father that promotion, okay?" Mom smiled. "He's not a bad looking man anyway, is he?" Mr. Cummings?" I shrugged. "He's white and kinda old." He's white and older than you..." Mom laughed in agreement. " ... But white guys can be nice, believe me. Mr. Cummings will be nice to you tomorrow and who knows, maybe you'll even like him." Maybe." I said, but my tone was full of doubt and how would mom know about white guys anyway, unless.