Her eyes move down to my lap.“It looks like you’ve managed to get it hard after all.” She says; trying to regain some of the callousness in her ...oice. I like the way she says it. She stares between my legs, “Really hard.” She adds with a tiny measure of either surprise or acceptance, I’m not really sure which. Maybe both. “I’m gonna cum Mom!” The boy says. My Mom turns quickly to the television. I keep looking at her. My Mom watches as the boy steps back and the mother quickly scrambles between. As she warmed the washcloth in the flowing water she recognized the melody. Vivaldi's "Autumn."Her heart skipped a beat. She started to panic and as she brought the wet cloth between her legs to wipe away the evidence. The bathroom door opened and her husband stepped into the room."Don't, sweetheart. Leave it ... for me?" His voice was steady and calm when she expected anger or jealousy.He was naked, and hard. He took her gently by the hand and led her into the bedroom. The music came from the. She kissed her way downward and felt the naked body shudder when her tongue licked a path through the curly hair. Lori assumed the smell of another woman would be repulsive, but she was mistaken, as the aroma filled her desire rather than displeasure.Lori ran her fingers up and down the velvety thighs, using her sharp nails to leave faint red marks. She noticed the legs spread and then the hidden treasure was exposed. Lori licked the insides of both thighs and put her fingers on the puffy. ‘You know, Mildred, you’re a terrible source of gossip.’ ‘Well, I must be losing my hearing, on the other hand, maybe I’m getting a bit senile. But for goodness sake! I am getting older—why, I’m nearly old enough to be your mother!’ ‘Oh, nonsense,’ Holly said. ‘You’re neither senile or deaf. ‘You just don’t listen, Mildred. You don’t listen!’ Nearly forty now, her face had softened, and she was very pretty. She has shoulder length honey blond hair, a good figure, and very nice legs. She was.