AHHHH. Maribel had her by the hair. “Bitch, I told you to watch your mouth.”“Maribel, Don’t. she is my MOM.!!!”“Stop!”Sonia grabbed ...aura’s blouse and pulled it down exposing her breasts.“Look what we got her Bobby, Momy’s titties looking pretty good.”Dean was laughing. “Mrs. D, looking pretty good.”“Stop, No More.” I pleaded.“Bobby, Mommy wants to suck your cock.”“No No. Maribel, let her go.”“Robert, lets see that dick, come on, mommy wants some.”“She thinks I am a cocksucker, lets see. ”“Hey, it’s not your fault, no need to apologize. As long as you don’t turn into a knife-wielding ballbusting man-hating bitch, I’m fine. Marsha used to make a theatrical performance out of PMT; that’s when we had most of our fights, when I hid the throwing axes and the kitchen knives. If you want to cut it short tonight, just say so. I’ll understand, and I’ll still want to see you again. Speaking of which...”I had kept the Kokopelli earrings in my pocket as a possibility; I left them there for. As she was telling me I was draining her pussy of fresh taste sex cream. She said that she had a new stud that wasn't quite as big but was trying to fulfill her hungry pussy all the time, she said that's what your eating now. She said that monster cock had been to busy training young white boys the merits of keeping him sucked dry. She said lately he had brought them two at a time to the back room making them do what ever he desired as long as they sucked out every drop. I was really enjoying. She stood up and giggled and gave me a little devilish smile and sat down next to me. She told me that her husband had passed away about 2 yrs prior to Vicky's and that she was 70 and had a daughter that was 45. I told her I had a son that was 44 but we were estranged.As we chatted and drank our coffee she placed her hand on my right thigh and started to stroke it oh so gently. She obviously knew that a man's inner upper thigh was connected to his cock as while I had a semi hard on when I got.