Oh crap, my mom was still awake. I then heard footsteps walking around upstairs. I waited for a minute or two and I went back upstairs with some of th... dried laundry I did earlier, in case I was confronted. The coast was clear, so I went to bed. I awoke the next morning full of joy from the night before. I instantly became hard thinking of the foot massage I had given to my mother's little feet. I pulled out the pair of pantyhose and pulled one side down on my cock all the way to where her feet. Soon we were 69ing together, the pleasures blending together, I could feel her body craving the pleasure from sucking on my cock, her mouth hungrily taking me in as I responded in kind. We both had been lost in the moment… I started to feel the intensity and desire to ejaculate in my groin as she took me in her mouth, and as I continued to drink from her pussy. We had not talked about if it would be OK for me to ejaculate in her mouth, I felt the pleasure building and knew soon I would be. As I kept walking, I managed to swivel Bonnie around so that she was held against me but facing me. That reduced the bruising to my legs from Bonnie kicking. Almost automatically, her arms curled around my neck and her legs wrapped around my waist. Finally, she stopped yelling back at her mother and she stopped kicking. Her face was over my shoulder, so I couldn’t tell what was going on there, but her body was rigid with anger. She was saying over and over “I hate her! I hate her!”.I kept. When I was finally sure it was spotlessly cleanI kissed the head of it delicately."Do you have to pee?" I asked my client with an innocent smile on myface, knowing perfectly well he had already surmised where he could emptyhis bladder, if he chose."Not right now," he replied while he looked down at me with a superiorlook."Are you sure you don't have to?" I asked, with a pouting face."Oh, alright then," he said with a wicked laugh. "Open wide and don'tspill a drop."I did just as Kate instructed.