Maybe it was that he’d seen her virtually naked all those summers, as she paraded around her pool in her assorted bikinis, letting the sun and whome...er was present, lavish her with attention. Maybe it was a simple stereotypically cultural thing - Pamela was a MILF although actually a GILF, with three known grand children and he wanted to fuck her. Maybe it was the taboo of her being his best friend’s mum, almost like a second mum to himself, in a way.Ah, his mum, dear sweet always there, shop. I'm assuming that's not a problem."My wife said "Oh he doesn't mind. And if he does, who cares?"As I was licking her asshole I could smell her aroma, but I was there to satisfy her so I licked her clean. I made sure to stick my tongue deep into her asshole. She moaned every time I did that. When she was finished she said her husband never did anything like that and that she really enjoyed it.After Rose left, the younger girl with the fat ass, Barb, was next. I heard her telling my wife that she. I was a little uneasy about it all. It turned out that I was uneasy for good reason. It was one of those empower women meetings. I didn't care for the meeting and as a matter of fact I didn't care for the organization. They were a bunch of woman looking for any excuse to claim discrimination. I found the world had a lot less discrimination in it, when people didn't go looking for it.After that little meeting one of the ladies found out I was looking for a sideline business. "So you are looking. Lauren began coming in with fewer buttons done. She began needing more help with her trigonometry, meaning more time with me directly over, under, or next to her. It was getting harder for me to keep my eyes and mind off of her. Then she one day she showed up and took an unusual seat across from my desk, rather than next to it. I looked up to see her legs open and no panties. She wasn't shaved, but her pussy hair was thin. Dark black hair like on her head, but much thinner.“Lauren, you’re.