I have no idea why she keeps talking like that, but I hate to hear it, as did your grandfather."This came as a big shock to me and from the looks Bill...was getting from Myrna, he would be poisoned if he stayed in the house much longer. After I thought about it for a minute, I totally lost it. I still hadn't completely lost my French accent, and all this time she could have been helping me with my pronunciation. There were all the new American words I had to learn when I came over here from. “There we are! ... Took him awhile, but that ol’ hound dog finally found what he was looking for.”Jack paused with his cockhead clearly nestled in Mom’s outer lips. The rest of his horse cock was throbbing, but waiting patiently.“Just like old times, Mable,” he continued, spreading Mom’s ass cheeks widely. “Just relax ... just relax...”As he repeated the phrase again and again, I simultaneously saw his haunches and the prominent underside ridge of his cock flex, as he began pushing his cockhead. How does a good and proper mother exposé her hairy vagina slit from behind while maintaining her dignity? I put a lot of thought into this delema. I knew the answer wasn't going to pop up on Dr. Phil, I had to solve this one on my own. I think I did pretty good. I was moping the floor and then swore suddenly. This caused my son to pay attention, but not come in from the other room. My panties were already pulled askew and I was wearing a short enough skirt. I kicked the mop bucket and banged a. I spun around and took his hard cock in my mouth, licking the just the tip.I was angry after knowing he had caught me so silly; but I was also hungry for cock and, although this old man was not a nigger, his white dick looked fine, some thick and pretty hard...It tasted good; as I back off, some pre cum come out. I wiped this salty liquid all over my lips; I then licked it off and kept sucking on him.He suddenly grabbed my curly hair and slapped my face.He picked me up and threw me back down.