The only part of her that was neither black nor white was her lips, which were a deep blood red. Scary dark and wet like a wild animal that had just e...ten a rare piece of meat. This odd combination of dress, which would have looked unnatural on anyone else, had the opposite effect on her. So she wasn't surprised that the first car that stopped held a man. An older farmer style man to be exact."Where ya going?" the old man yelled gruffly through an open window."Anywhere," she softly muttered.. Inspiration hardened my cock. I groaned as she mounted the bed, the Goddess crawling towards me, her small breasts swaying before her, her violet eyes staring at me, so immense, so vast, full of such thoughts I couldn’t even comprehend. My mind quivered and repelled from their ancient depths. I clicked my gaze down to her youthful beauty.Her hand rubbed my cock through the crystal sheet, forming a bulging tent. She let out an almost cat-like, throaty purr. Her hands drew down the sheet. It. “Ohhhh,” my mother gasped as my left hand began to massage higher, gently working upward. Her head was back on the arm of the sofa and she was breathing heavily through her slightly opened mouth. The sexual tension in the dark room was strong enough to cut with a knife. My fingers slipped yet higher between her legs, kneading the soft and warm flesh inside her thighs, now only inches from her pussy.Taking an incredible risk, I reached into my shorts and pulled my throbbing cock from the. It was all about the days that we had spent together. I had tears in my eyes and I was shaking. I knew what was coming next. Dee stopped smiling. The image on the screen was that of her talking on the phone and although the voice over was still mine saying ‘I love to watch her so much that I even had cameras all over the house so that I could see her doing sweet nothings on TV when she was not around. I had voice recorders all over the house so that I could hear her breath on my music system.