Surely she couldn’t be capable of such things. How could her own daughter hate her this much? The thought of losing her daughter easily overwhelmed ...ny physical pain she felt. She opened her eyes briefly to see what she could do. Monique was over by the door, she had shut it quietly and was now locking it with a key. But the bedroom doors didn’t have locks, especially from the inside. How could she? How could her door be lockable now?Monique noticed her Mother looking up at her.She held the key. I almost choked but managed to ask him what he meant. He told me that Beth had set him down to tell him about how babies are made and after talking about everything he was a little confused so Beth told him to take his shorts off and she took her panty off and she showed him the different parts and how things worked. He said he asked if he could touch her parts and she said that was fine. He said mom’s breast were so round and soft and her nipples were very long and stiff and she loved when he. She caught her breath and then worked her way up my member, licking what must have been a veritable river of precum streaming down to the base. At the meeting of the shaft and head her talented tougue flitted and tickled the sensitive diamond of flesh there, producing even more tears from my fountain. Then, in a quick movement, she raised her head and engulfed the entirety of my cock to the root. I let out a deep moan at her unexpected, yet highly pleasurable move. “Ohhh God. Yesss baby. Take. I had my tallywhacker in my hand in no time. Once she climbed clear inside the trunk to reach something in the back, leaned way over, even more of her perfect ass came into view. That did it. The first one let go, anyway, that was so hot my pecker didn’t even go down! Not wanting to be a nosy neighbor, I only watched her for maybe three hours, then I went back down stairs. She had closed the trunk and gone back inside anyway. I took a shower, put on my cleanest blue jeans and shirt, found a.