5" heels that were all white andwere opened top. I slipped them on my feet with no problem. Just likedthe pants, they fit like a glove. I walked over ...o the full lengthmirror and just like the pantyhose did for my legs yesterday, the jeanswere doing for them today. Making my legs look long and great looking.Added with the heels... sexy looking. These are a pair of legs you wouldcatch me staring at if I saw them walk by. They were so amazing to see.Weird thought was seeing how this pair I was. ’ ‘Can you feel me inside of you,’ I said while sliding myself along her back. ‘Yes… please…’ My hands were working on her upper back and her shoulders. The massage was getting less thorough but having a stronger effect. I started sucking on her earlobe between whispers of ‘Relax’ and ‘deep inside of you.’ I moved my hands under her chest, palming her breasts. ‘Can you feel me deep inside of you? Deeper than I’ve ever been before?’ ‘Yes… deep…’ I pinched her nipples between my fingers and. Bell", I sputtered, rolling onto my left side."Please, call me Sara...". She paused before adding, "...or, since I'm taking care of you...you can call me Mom."I was stunned. "Wha..."Another impish smile. "I like being call Mom by my own k**s, so please feel free."A big lump formed in my throat, to go along with the huge hard-on this woman had given me. The head of my cock thrust itself above the waistband of my shorts, seeming to have a mind of its own."Oh, my", Sara groaned, "we'll take care. His feverish strokes were starting to become erratic. I knew he was reaching the home stretch now. "Ah fuck, Mrs. Graham. Your tight ass is gonna make me cum. I'm gonna cum so deep into your shit-chute," he panted. Then, with a final shove of his hips, he groaned his release as he squirted his searing load deep down into my mother's bowels. From the twitching of his balls, I knew he was unloading a large amount of his cum into her burning rectum.All that scalding cream must've triggered.