Biting her lip, she unfastened her jeans and slid them and her knickers down her thighs. The swivel chair creaked a little as she sat in it to tug the...jeans over her ankles. Leaving her socks on, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Naked, she stood and approached the tank.Gizmo was floating on the surface, looking at her, watching her approach. As she trailed her fingers through the water, he kicked his tentacles and propelled himself towards her. He swam his head against her. Restlessly I roll my hips, anxious to feel him slide inside my yearning heat. He rubs his rigid length over my mound and I can feel the wetness of his excitement mingling with mine. Slowly he slides into me. I raise my legs to wrap around his waist, running my feet up and down his muscular thighs and calves. He grips the cheeks of my arse, controlling the movement of our bodies. ‘Slow and steady wins the race, sugar!’ he grates out as I attempt to quicken his strokes. He’s driving me out of my. She wasn't an exhibitionist by any means, but bathroom doors were never locked when she was bathing or using the toilet. She never minded if one of her children needed to use the bathroom when she was in the tub; it just didn't bother her.On this one particular day when I was ten, my mother was indeed lying in the bathtub, soaking her then forty year-old body. Arriving home from school, I ran into the house and straight for the bathroom. I had, and still do have, an unusually small bladder, so. She pulled up the little black dress she had on and laying down on the bed she spread her legs.She pulled her panties to one side revealing a neatly trimmed pussy."What do you think then darling?".What did i think?."That is one hot looking pussy".She must have read my mind because she then said,"Why don't you get down here and lick it then".I didn't need asking twice and i got down between her legs and buried my face there.I began to lick her clit slowly before taking it in my mouth and sucking.