...-Promect me to try and after all to tell mebut you will not be jealous?-No do not worry about itWe hung up and he promised to call me if something ...appened.Martine went to work on Monday, I waited and on Wednesday morning I received a phone call from Bill.Well, I have to tell you everything?-Yes everything in the detaisl.-I arrived around 19 hours it was my last patient she was waiting for me, in jeans and blouse, I had never been careful because it's a friend, but she has a nice big ass. The compression of the nylon was a completely different dimension in sensation!By the time I was 17, I was getting more adventurous with dressing. On the weekends, I would wear nylons or tights under my clothes. I usually wore sweats or a nylon track suit. One summer weekend, Sophie and I were hanging out with some friends at a local park just talking. I was leaning against a tree and I guess the leg of my track suit rose up over the top of my sock and it was obvious I was wearing black nylons.. “You were so good, madam. If you feel lonely come to our shop madam. I will satisfy you” he said. Mom smiled half-willingly. When we returned home the two black guys from Hari’s college were waiting inside our house.“Sit down, darling,” Mark said. When she went near the sofa to sit, Joseph pulled her and made her sit on his lap. “Feel my cock, slut?” He said as she squeezed her boobs. “Joe, leave her. We are not here for this,” Mark said. Joseph left her boobs.But mom turned back to him and. "Mom, Lee's not in town and tonight I don't want to share you with anyone. I want you all to myself. Now open your legs and show me the cunt I'm going to fill with cock tonight." Her thighs quivered as she spread her long shapely legs as wide as she could. She separated her dripping pussy lips so I could see where I would always want to be. She closed her eyes. I let her. I began sucking on the outer lips and worked my way to her clit."Oh…son…oh Steven…So good… you suck your momma so good…"She.