She was clearly fishing. I could play along.“I do.” I said.“I got matching panties. Do you want to see?” She asked.She was deep sea fishing no....“Sure.” I repliedAnother few seconds and I received a couple of pictures of her in the mirror, modeling the front and back of some matching lacy red thong panties.“Do you like them?” She asked.I decided to play back with her and see how far she was willing to go.“I do. They will look great on my floor.” I replied.“Lol. You really are a cocky one!” She. So I rimmed her asshole, coating it with a thick coat of my salty spit. The bitch moaned again and lowered her ass a little. I pushed my tongue against her sphincter and it parted. I slid my tongue in, as I pushed in more and more…I began to tongue fuck her and her moaning increased in intensity. But she turned again, staring at me and saying she wanted me to do her cock again. I licked her black balls and Ohanna slapped my face, telling me to do it better…The bitch moaned and held my head in. His dick throbbed, pulsating up my Mum's hairy red slit and pumping out his thick invading spooge up inside her.Mum cooed to him, pretending to be shocked but smiling happily. Strangely, she sang a silly rhyme as the optician spunked her. "Dib dob doe! My big toe! Dirty doctor spanks me, rude optician balls me! My slit's full of sperm!"I quivered, cringing in shame, and couldn't stop myself shooting my own teased tormented sperm on to the bare concrete floor outside. I looked in on Mum as she. "Shirl." I know," she raised her arms in futile gesture. "I offered Todd the new assistant manager position tonight." Good," Scott said. "You should think about scheduling some vacation time." When I'm dead." That's what I'm afraid of." I'll take vacation in the summer," Shirl said. "That's our slow season." You'll take at least two consecutive weeks," he said."Sir, yes, sir!"Scott snorted."Anyway," she said. "I got you something." Shirl turned around and took a bottle wrapped in a paper bag.