The pressure of her head brought the normal reaction ... an erection. As usual I lost the battle to will my cock not to get hard—of course I didn't ...eally want to prevent my erection. The weight of her head forced my cock to throb. I was about to lose my mind when I felt my mother stir in her sleep. She slipped her hand, which had been on my thigh, under her cheek.Suddenly her head was on the back of her hand and the palm was resting on my cock. My heart was beating wildly as I wondered what to. I judged you without trial, and condemned you without evidence, based purely on how the males in my family behaved. I should have remembered you were not like them. You have to judge me now, and I am sure of the verdict. Guilty!My reason for starting Divorce proceedings was aimed at resolving the situation. If we were divorced, then we could look at life anew. I didn't want to accuse you of anything, so my solicitor advised that I use irreconcilable differences. I know now that you could have. I grabbed her firmly by her shoulders, pulling her off my knee, and half dragged, half tossed her onto the bed, and just as quickly and assertively buried my head in her groin, plunging my tongue into her pussy. Where my fingers had been my lips tongue were now, licking, savouring, enjoying every inch of her. “You are a sweet sweet girl.” I said this to her, then realised that she was so far gone in pre-climatic bliss that my words were barely registering with her at all. I drew the words on. An hour before Greg was due Laura came to her husband in the den. All Dan could see Laura wearing was her new black pumps with the impossible four inch heels, a pair of very sheer red stockings that turned his wife’s legs into objects of wonder, and a short silk wrap robe. She had two questions. ‘I hope you don’t mind if I wear these diamond drop ear rings you gave two Christmases back? They go well with my red dress.’ ‘I don’t mind, I bought them for special occasions, I think your big date is.