She asked me in and made us coffee while we chatted. Each time she bent over or turned around I would catch a glimpse of her ample breasts. “Do you ...iss anything since you moved away” she asked, I blushed and said not much but some things yes. As I’d been up early she said she would have a shower and then make me breakfast while I sorted out my papers at my parent’s house. I left with the biggest hard on I think I’ve ever had and sure enough when I got up in to my old bedroom there she was. I then kiss the bottom going from her toes, to her soles and arches, to her heels, then back up again. Her breathing is getting deeper and she wants more. Starting again on the top of her foot I run my tongue from her ankles to her toes. I go over every toe slowly. Then again from the bottom I run my tongue from her toes, down her soles and arches, to her heels. I kiss her heels as if I was French kissing her mouth, adding a little suction to the kiss. I do that again all the way back to the. I want you to tie her up, framing her pregnant belly with the ropes, and then fuck her up the ass while I masturbated. I want you to piss all over her tits swollen with her mother’s milk. Just gushing over them and then watch as she nurses herself with piss-stained tits.”“Fuck!” Clint groaned. He pounded my mother harder.She moaned in eager delight, licking and lapping at my pussy. She caressed through my folds, teasing me. I shuddered on her, the pleasure rippling through my body. I groaned in. "This piece of shit would pick tonight to die!"She knew angry curses weren't going to be much help right now, but they did make her feel a little better. Only last month her son had told her when he visited that she really needed a new car. She'd promised him that she was in the process of shopping for one. And no, she didn't need any money from him to buy one.Of course she'd been lying. If she'd had enough money for a new car, she would have certainly gotten rid of this piece of crap. Be that.