He was wearing the same thing I was. Mary came in the room in a spaghetti strap shirt and a pair of shorts, with a blanket. She sat down on the arm of...the chair at first.“Mind if I sit in your lap?” She asked.“No.” I said as Dad put on the movie, and the room went dark. I felt her sit on top of me, throw the blanket over us, then she shifted around for a moment. She leaned back against me, and as the movie started, I could feel something grabbing at my cock then letting it go. It was her ass.. ..? ?No? Ma’am.? ?Oh please call me Grandma Cupcake besides everyone else does, and I’m quite fond of that name now a day.? ?Oh ya sure, sure, anything you want Grandma Cupcake. I’m just glad I get to work for you, I love your stuff!? ?That’s lovely boy, come in come in.? She welcomed him in with a big smile. Billy walked in the house and water simply dripped to the floor as though it was raining inside. ?No no no!? She exclaimed, ?I can’t have you wet. Take my word, Sammy - it is! But I've eight months to get used to it!"For three weeks Lisa shaved her head every morning, getting Samantha to feel it and ensure no bristle was left before they all lined up for the morning inspection, standing outside their hut in all weathers. It was wet and windy at this time and sheets of rain were driven acoss the grim yard as the guards, dry under their capes walked up and down the line of cold inmates, Lisa being the coldest and Sandra, now on the mend. I just used to imagine my mother’s pussy and ass and used think that I was rubbing it on my dick. (If you haven’t tried it yet, I would recommend trying it. Used panties have a heavenly feeling!)Akash wanted to do more kinky things. He knew that my mom was divorced and his intentions were to fuck her and he was using me to get there. He also taught me to watch mom nude while she was bathing. Soon,I became a fan of her nude body. Those milky thigs and chubby boobs with that perfect ass! Wow!.