By the time he introduced a second finger into her ass she was bucking against his hand with excitement.“You’re like a bitch in heat, Mom.” he g...unted as he removed his fingers from his mother’s butt, and guided the purple head of his cock to her anus. He met surprisingly little resistance as he started pushing further into his mother’s butt.“Say it, Mom.” He groped at her exposed breast, cupping it.“Say it.” he insisted. He pinched cruelly at her nipple while he pushed at her anal. ?" It's perfect. You tell her that Grace and I have been having marital problems, and persuade her to call me. Tell her we want to ask her advice, and then when she shows up at our apartment, Grace will be gone. From there on out, it's my ball game. And you know me. I'm a good sport. If I lose, that's the way it goes, and I'll forget all about it." Hell, everybody likes to give advice. It makes them feel superior," Furness came back at him. Suddenly his face turned angry and mistrustful. "Look,. . Her tits, firm and her nipples hard... Her pussy with a lot of hair, trimmed short. I wanted her really bad. "Would you... suck me?" I asked. Instead of an answer she sank through her knees and touched my dick with her tongue. Then she pulled back the foreskin and started sucking me off. I enjoyed the feeling as much as the sight of seeing her naked in front of me. After a couple of minutes I asked her to stop. I wanted to fuck now and pulled her with me towards the bed. I asked her to lay on. Some are better left as fantasy.” “I agree.” Mildred appeared pleased. “Even a blind sow finds a truffle now and then,” she said, nodding as though she agreed with herself. “I wouldn’t want to see you hurt, Holly.” “Oh, I know, Mildred. I know you have my interest at heart. I do appreciate it.” She reached over and patted Mildred’s hand. “I ought to be going now. Don’t worry about me.” She got up, drained the last of her margarita, which was no longer cool, and gathered her cigarettes and.