"Certainly. Perhaps you could help me find my way back to my car?" Water first, then I'll see if I can help you." I'll be right back, Ma'am." I was no...spring chicken anymore and I wasnot looking forward to walking all the way back to the lake and thenlugging that bucket of water, but it looked like she could use some help,and I never turned anyone down that needed help. I walked back to thelake and filled up the bucket with water then retraced my steps back tothe old woman. "Here you go,. "Mom?" I said.No answer."Why did you hit me like that?" I said.No answer.The door swung open and I was slapped again and again. I was laughing as I fell backwards and crashed into the wall. I turned away from the slaps, covering my face, and my mom started slapping my bare ass. She grabbed me again by the back of the hair and bent me over the sink. We had just washed our dishes here together. I felt the cold steel rim of the sink on my belly and I smelled soap and drain grime from where my head. And she isn't one of those bitches who won't take facials: She has told me on the phone that, while she gets no physical pleasure from a man draining his balls onto her beautiful, upturned, worshipping face, she knows that's what men want, and she aims to please!She doesn't do girl-on-girl: She's disgusted by the very concept. "Bill," she tells me on the phone, refusing to address me by the proper term she ought to, "I'm not a goddamn lezzy!" I'm so very proud of her!But everything she does,. I then stepped back at the end of the bed to masturbate to the rhythm of them fucking. Karl busted a nut in Karen. Karen was milking every last drop out with her pussy muscles then she quickly pushed Karl back so she could suck on him to make him hard again. As Karen was sucking on him I handed him his beer to finish. I did not want his beer to get hot. I then told him whenever he wanted another beer to let me know. I also told him he can have my wife for all night long because the k**s were.