The first night she came out she caught the bus. The next night she left with a guy, he drove her home, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek an... went inside the house and he drove away. The third and fourth night it was the bus again.I started out the fifth night knowing that I was wasting my time. Helen came out of the restaurant with the same guy who had driven her home the second night. He drove her straight home, but this time they sat in the car and talked. Then Helen leaned over to. The cane stripes, red and raised, poking out the bottom of his shorts as he exercised. The way his posture and performance improved when she stuck her feet under his chin when he did press-ups. He'd drop so low as to almost kiss her feet. Then earlier that day in his session she'd been particularly curt and direct in her instructions and he'd seemed to thrive. And then she knew."Yes, Catherine, you wanted to see me," he spoke."James, thank you for coming. I know you must be anxious to start. He opened the blouse and mom was in a red lacy bra.She is definitely the sexiest I have seen. What a back she has. I have men luring at her assets when she goes to market. Aryan gained some strength and asked my mom whether he could open her bra so that it also doesn’t get dirty. She said yes. He started massaging slowly sometimes touching her boobs incidentally. He was getting uncontrollable. I could c the expression on my mom’s face. It been a while since she had a dick in her. She would not. ”One, two, three.They got harder each time. I could feel my cheeks welting under his hand.Four, five.I let out a soft scream. I secretly wished he would continue, I loved being bent over his knee. I wiggled my ass up into the air.“Oh, you want more then?”“Yes.”He pulled down my underwear this time, leaving them around my thighs and he started to rub his fingers all over my wet pussy, up to my star, before smacking my ass again. I let out another scream before his open hand came down once.