I knew she was well aware of my disrespectful adoration from the way she twitched her buttocks to show me the quality of her posterior muscles built u... from countless hours of riding and jumping the horses over difficult obstacles on the family estate.It was apparent to me from the aroused state of her magnificent nipples that she was in prime female form and eager to be mounted by suitable male equipment in proximity. I assumed it included nephews with erections that made a shambles of their. We go into a few underwear shops and browse what’s there, I look to my boy and I can see his cock is twitching already in anticipation. We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to get some outfits that make the most of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard underwear shops and we go in. I smile at the. The college frat boys had both shot their loads on the floor & had decided that they had enough of watching these cougars who were older than their mothers, eat pussy . So they each handed Arthur a $100 each & left. The sluts though kept 69ing. So Arthur told them to go clean up & work the front room.Chapter 2- That Evening It was 8 pm & Abigail had finished her shift a couple hours earlier , she was now spreadeagled on her bed as her hubby Bill was eating her pussy trying to get her off.. Thinking she just needed some encouragement to get it out into the open where we could see it and talk about it, I just asked her, “Mom, what’s wrong. I can tell there is something you need to tell me but you don’t want to.”She started crying. That was not the reaction I was expecting. But she managed to get out, “Your father is leaving. He has filed for divorce, a month ago already, but I just couldn’t bring it up before. I guess I was hoping that this would change. That he would change his.