“Ahhh!!! Rahul, my darling”, she exclaimed. I kissed and started licking my Mother’s cunt. I pushed my tongue deep inside my Mother’s cunt and...licked her already flowing juices. Mother spread her fat thighs and held my head close to her cunt with both hands. I tongued Mother’s big clitoris and sucked it into my mouth. She started pushing her cunt to my mouth and her juices started flowing freely into my mouth. After I licked for some time, Mother told me “rahul, my darling son, please get up, I. She looked lovely and then he noticed the swell of her belly. David stopped in his tracks. She had remarried, he thought. It did not dawn on him to think otherwise.“Mom,” he called her softly.Hilary turned and saw him. It caught her by utter surprise to see him standing at the gate that she dropped the pot that she was holding. It shattered on the ground. “David,” her voice caught in her throat. She looked at him, as she was seeing a ghost.David closed the gap between them and caught her. I nearly jumped up to yell at him but quickly noticed he was only taking pictures of my feet. I thought about it for a minute and figured that I was alright with that as long as he didn’t point the camera at my face. I pulled my straw hat down at the front so he wouldn’t be tempted to take my picture. Shifting in my seat so that my back was pressed against my console and pushing my legs further out of the window, I found my feet missing the hardened tool they had once been caressing and before. I paid the fee that he had to collect, then gave him a generous tip of a freshly minted dime. Martha and I hired a carriage to take us to her family's house. The cab driver carried her trunk and suitcase up onto the front porch. He smiled broadly when I tipped him a dime for his efforts.A servant had heard the commotion on the front porch and opened the door. He stepped out on the porch and smiled warmly at Martha. "Welcome home, Miss Martha. The house just hasn't been the same with you away.