After a few minutes, I start using the small powerful vibrator against your pussy again. Your pussy is throbbing and wet. The pressure of the vibrator...against your pussy, and the vibrator up your ass is driving you crazy. I take the vibrator out of your ass. I tell you to turn around, and unbutton your blouse. I light a candle for atmosphere. I pinch your nipples tightly to get them hard, and decide to pull you around a bit by the neck chain. I take the lead, and lead you to a chair. I tell you. ” Not that small, maybe a B cup but fine for her petite frame, and at thirty-seven just beginning to sag a little bit. Thin waist and a gorgeous, thick V of light brown/dark blond curls that thinned out and split when it reached the beginning of her slit. I couldn’t say a word, I think my tongue was as hard as my dick, and Mother laughed happily. “I’d say the condition of your dong answers my question. Jesus, Paul, I think your prick’s bigger than your father’s was.” Looking at Mother naked was. It was like he was sinking intoquicksand of warmth and deadly softness."I like it when my prey begs." She said and tightened her hold further while laughing down athim. "Struggle, struggle. fufufufufu~ The more you struggle the longer you will last and thelonger I will play with you. If you give up now, well, you are done for."Heeding her words he struggled as much as he could, but his muscles were growing lax and hismind was swooning from side to side. Drunk on lust and hard as a rock, he. This was my chance, if I could find her, ‘innocently’ passing by and getting an ‘accidental’ peek. I cut through to the vicinity of where she might be, unseen by hubby ( who was looking in the other direction anyway) and misjudged it completely… I almost stumbled into her, squatting, running leggings and black thong around her ankles. She looked me straight in the eye, clearly shocked, but rather than shout out or hide just stood bolt up right. Well. What a view. A neatly trimmed, dark bush,.