"I began with her feet and calves. I massaged them gently, applying somepressure to the inner sole, a technique I'd learned from the reflexologistI fr...quented over the years. With long smooth strokes, I massaged thecalves and feet. Mom's only comments were happy sighs of relief or anoccasional comment that came out a mumbled, "That's nice, Hon."My attention was drawn to the darkness that lay under the bathrobe high onher thighs. I had never seen my Mom's pussy this close. I had seen hernaked on. The beautician had rolled away the years and Sally shyly stood before them, knowing for once that she was pretty.No one could say just what exactly did the most for her. The black cocktail dress that disguised her thin hips, or the upper enhanced foundation that made her rounder and fuller than she really was. Maybe it was the skin treatment that made her glow with youth. The chic hairdo with its sheen and highlights gave her a pixie look that just made you fall in love with her.Ed couldn't. I got frustrated and came inside her house , suddenly she locked the door .I asked why she locked it.She said ,” nasty boy …… Come on lick my foot “. I was stunned and asked what she is asking me to do …. She showed me a video and I was stunned to see it . It was the video of me masturbating in the hall .She said that she had set up the camera when I was in bathroom and later took it when I was outside the house .She told that she will show it tomy mother if I dont lick her foot . So I was. “Let’s get you out of these wet clothes.” Barbara shyly began working on her jeans, but Georgia stopped her. “Let me.” She finished unbuttoning Barbara’s blouse and pulled it off, then knelt in front of her and her talented fingers went to work on the jeans. Soaking wet under the hot water, they took a few minutes to work down off Barbara’s hips, but Georgia was very motivated. As soon as her friend had stepped out of the pants, Georgia leaned forward to begin licking her pussy.“Oh my God!”.