This continued for 4 more days.Every day when I return from my college, I see this old drug dealer enjoying a free show of my mother’s body. I could...do nothing about it.Every Sunday my mother used to wash clothes in the back yard. As it was a Sunday my mother was washing clothes and I was reading in my room. Suddenly I heard mother conversing with someone. I thought dad might have got home early today and I continued to study.After some time I heard a deep harsh voice laughing. I thought it. I had gotten the masturbation thing down to perfection, but said,"I can't nake myself feel the way you made me feel, how did you do it." Mom smiled and spread my legs. She reached in between them and massaged my clit. I could feel a glorious sensation immediately. Mom,"pay attention, you are gonna have to continue to practice to get it right."I continued playing with her breasts which made me even hotter. She used her other hand put it between her legs. We were both moaning, and her big boobs. John smiled in return and he couldn’t but help feeling her glow. Women were so sexually attractive when they felt confident, secure and appreciated and Bianca was oozing sex appeal with her smile. John told Bianca she was welcome and that he had also had a wonderful time shopping and had really enjoyed himself with the “personal fashion show”. He said he might be a little “turned-on” but he was definitely not “mad”. Bianca giggled at that line and smiled a beaming smile in return. Then John. Her white button-down barely kept her d cups at bay while her black skirt came just below her ass. Her black and white stockings came up to meet her skirt, which complemented her three-inch black stilettos. The top two buttons of her shirt she always kept undone just to tease her classmates with her sexy cleavage. She stood about five foot and four inches tall and prided herself in being everyone’s dream girl in college, though she never really dated.Kate’s uncle suddenly walked in the store.