It was an amazing sight, her massive tits completely enveloping his cock with just the purple head peeking out from between the two fleshy pillows.She...placed her hands on the outer sides of her tits and pressed them together, trapping his raging hard-on between them. She started sliding up and down his cock, spitting into the valley between her tits to lubricate his cock as she rocked back and forth on her knees."How does that feel?" she asked hopefully."My God, Ruth, that's fucking. .. Eventually I felt a hand on my cheek, and opened my eyes to see her face inspecting me, those large brown eyes focused on mine. "Are you feeling better now?" I sat up tentatively, and my head stayed fastened to my shoulders. "I think so." I stood up, and everything seemed to be more or less normal. "Thank you," I said with some embarrassment, "I don't know quite what came over me. I must be coming down with something." She shrugged her shoulders, and suggested that I might also have been. I’ll admit that I was more than a little nervous following mom into the shower. I towered over her by nearly a foot in height and she looked so damn hot with the water flowing down her body and the steam billowing around her. I nervously stepped into the marble tiled shower and just watched my mom under the water. She had taken off her sunglasses of course and her eyes were a little red from the hangover, but otherwise she seemed to be in total control. I mean, I was a little worried that she. On other occasions she shared my bath with me and we took turns cleaning each other (but that's another story)On this occasion I entered my bedroom first , wet and wrapped in my towel, Sonya came in behind me and removed her heels.. From being a toddler I have always had a fascination with tights or stockings, often couldn't resist rubbing them when I saw them..She crouched down as she dried me, her legs were spread right infront of me and straight away i started to rub my hands up her legs.