She tossed them to me and they where still damp from her cum. "SNIFF THEM LIKE YOU DID YESTERDAY WHILE I WATCHED YOU STROKE OFF ON THEM" I did just as...she asked and damn the smell was wonderful. She then sat down in the chair with her legs d****d over the arm of them. She slowly stated playing with her pussy and running her fingers in and out of her pussy. I was steadily stroking my dick, then I noticed the mower was not going, I panicked but mom kept going with her playing. "It's ok your dad. My wife, Lady Lynesse Hightower, has left her paramour and seeks to be reconciled to me. She is now in the camp, in fact. I have, I admit, used her carnally, but can you blame me? I am not prepared to wed her again, however, and have decided to treat her as a concubine and bastard-born at that, with the name of Lynesse Flowers.”“I cannot say that I am surprised. She seemed to regret leaving you, at least when I forced her to do her own walk of atonement in Oldtown. Mostly, though, I think that. I pushed her back against the wall, driving my tonuge into her mouth. I ignored the new flavors that I was met with and focused on how sexy that she was. Her leg came up and wrapped around my ass as I pinned her hands against the wall above her head.“You look so fucking hot tonight.” I commented.“Yeah?” She replied, humping her hips forward against me.“Yeah. Reminds me of the times in the play room. You all tied up and at my mercy.”Candace stiffened. I realized that her last time in the play. I figured it was converted to a spare bedroom. Openingthe door I was shocked to find it was just like she was still living init, 5 years after she had passed away. Not covered in dust but clean andvacuumed. I realized my Mom must have left it that way because she couldnot bear to change it. I flipped on the light in her on-suite bathroomand it was still stocked with her toiletries, and hairbrush on the sink.Now, this you would think would really creep me out, but to the contraryit made me.