I tried to understand what I had just seen, could it be a woman that looks like my mum or was it really her, I opened the second picture and staring o...t at me was my mother standing tall arms by her side with her breasts and hair covered mound in full view, I knew now that it was her although I never imagined her looking like that I never thought she had such a fantastic body. I stared at her breasts and zoomed in to see her nipples close up, they were dark red hard and large and as I scrolled. My wife laughed and rubbed his crotch through his trousers, telling him that she WAS like a cheap hooker, except that she adored his long thick cock so much that she would never charge him to shove it into her. He said that maybe she should start charging ME for the privilige of doing anything to her, even if it was just lapping her pussy. She thought that was terrific idea but pointed out that she already took all of my money and gave me only a miniscule allowance. Kurt took a better look at. ‘Lick my ass,’ she cried out. Ralph ran the tip of his tongue all around her butt hole. ‘That’s it,’ moaned Tammy. Ralph liked the taste of a woman’s asshole and licked and licked and licked. His cock was now hard as a rock and he wanted to fuck her. He removed his tongue from her ass and ran the tip of his cock up and down the slit of her pussy. After a few seconds of rubbing his cock on her pussy, he slipped the head into her pussy. She moaned. Ralph pushed the entire length of his cock. He was about to gently berate her for again being late when he saw the look on her face. ‘Patrice, what happened?’ he asked, his compassion taking over the other emotion. ‘Oh, Ben, they showed up,’ Patrice said, starting to tear up. Benjamin gently directed her to the love seat and she sat next to the end table, automatically grabbing a handful of tissues from the box. He sat in the upholstered chair that faced her, a folder in his hand. ‘Who showed up?’ he asked, taking a pen from his pocket..