I watched her bow her legs, and slowly pull the tampon out of her shaven snatch. The tampon was soaked in her blood, and she discarded it somewhere be...ore turning around to use me. I watched her thick, blemishless ass cheeks fall on each side of my face, squeezing my chin as she put her pussy on my mouth. The moment quickly turned sour when I smelled her pussy. I heard that periods can make your pussy smell, but I had no idea. IT was extremely pungent. I silently gagged on the smell, which was. After having a beer, she had a vodka tonic; she drives back to my place, where she asks to use the toilet. Sure. I fix her another vodka tonic with some Stoli from the freezer and offer it to her as she emerges from the bathroom. She tells me you don't need to get me drunk to get me in bed. After the moment of awe passed over me I embraced her and kissed her neck, along her chin, to her lips. She leaned back against the wall, and we furiously, passionately, made out for what seemed to be an. The Big Woman looked like she could swallow my petite mother whole. I crouched there and watched the two of them slowly peeling off one article of clothing after another until they were both naked. With the lights on I could see EVERYTHING. I watched them stick their fingers up each other's pussy and saw the response it provoked in the women and how it got louder as they shoved them in quicker and quicker. Mom kept trying to shush the Big Woman but she seemed to be in aanother world. I watched. '“The special bottle, George.”'George?' Diane walked toward her husband and touched his arm. He looked down at her face and noticed the curiosity. Chuckling, he wrapped her in a hug.“My friend that told me about this place...he works here part time.”“We don't need the bottle, babe. We have one on the table.”“It's not enough. I want this to be a great night. You and I work so hard...it's time to be spoiled and forget about the stress. Only for tonight, babe...and then we can go back to.