Obviously a valentines gift. She didn't like the thong, but her ass looked damn sexy in it. I will make sure to get her plenty "Time to make your so... dinner." I told her. "Yes Brian." ———I went to put on clothes as she, humiliated, went downstairs. Dinner was quite nice. Cooked in the newly cleaned stove. After dinner she sits on the couch while I set up the tv. "Spread your legs." I order her. She dutifully complies. I enjoy the opportunity to glance over at my mother, legs obscenely spread,. In a firm jerk, she pushed down, taking the remaining part of my dick in her deep burning hole. I squeezed her boobs hard.Moving her boobs wildly, she said, “You are grown now. You should now play with these balls only.”I said, “I love your balls masi, they are so soft, so big.”She held my head, pushing me towards those lovely boobs. I took her nipples in my mouth, sucking them gently. She started to move her ass up and down, taking my dick deeper and deeper in her. She kept both her hands on. Rather than putting another layer of clothing, she put on a black abaya only, leaving her literally naked underneath her black abaya. I asked her to wear a red scraf which stands out very well with her fair skin complex. She put some light make up and was ready in plenty of time to spare. I gave her a hug. She must be wearing a loose bra as I felt that her tits were already hard with excitement of something adventurous we were about to do. Personally, I don’t like her wearing padded bra as it. Mark was again impressed with how well the boys knew their way around a kitchen. And, he liked the way Trisha was instructing them, guiding them through the process while she kept her hands out of it. He even had to chuckle when she put him to work!Soon enough, Mark's family arrived. His parents, Margie and Phil, came with his brother, Joe, Jessie, his wife, and their twin boys, Mike and Kyle. Greg and Peter seemed to go with the flow and easily struck up a friendship with Mike and Kyle..