Sure enough, as I peeked through the window, Beth was back on the couch, but she was no longer wearing her V neck. She had slipped into her granny gow..., a long, flannel night shirt. She was sitting there quietly, eyes focused on Tom who was watching TV. Staring at him. It was an odd look in her eyes. Sort of a desperate, focused look. A look I remembered well, but generally only on the rare date nights we would have. I wondered what was going through her mind. Perhaps she was just day dreaming,. Oh, the minister and a couple of people at church called me Mrs. Bond, but for the most part I was either Mom or Wes & Les's Mom. Maybe I'd been hiding behind that identity because I didn't like what Sue had become. Hell, my husband even called me Mom when he happened to grace us with his presence.Dr. Bradley was saying something about not touching the elevator walls because we were in the one they used for lepers and pulled me back into the present.The elevator beeped, the doors opened and we. We kiss slowly, sensually as our lips melt into each other. His body presses me back against the counter and his hands traverse my back to settle on my hips. Our kisses deepen in time to our heavier breathing. Arousal radiates off Hel as his hand slides up my top to feel my DD cup breasts as his mouth turns to my neck. His six foot two frame towers above me so that I scoot up onto the counter. Wrapping my legs around him while rubbing the front of his jeans with their tell-tale bulge. Our. And was hairy..there was also some slimy juice around her pussy.I slowly started kissing her inner thighs and slowly I advanced towards her pussy and started licking heavily.. she was in pain and asked me to stop.I stopped.. she said take it slow and lick the upper part slowly.I obeyed her…I licked slowly and steadily and occasionally I put my tongue in her pussy to drink her pussy juices..after some time she had a loud moan and pushed me away and she cummed….she again fondled me heavily and.