.." Martha said and smiled. It took a second for my meaning to register her attack on me. "Oh, but Martha, you are my mother's age...” I just fumble... very confused. “I have known since you were born, my little Anita… but now you a real beautiful woman… and I am not so old for you…” She murmured softly.I smiled at her, but I knew I could not change her mind.Martha was attracted to me, definitely."We cannot tell anyone, not ever". I just told her, as she smiled…Martha was already moving towards. Jean said " wow I think it's bigger. What do you think Steph?"I agreed and wasted no time sliding my mouth over the head.Jean massaged his balls kissing and licking them.I sucked him deep into my mouth and he said " god Steph your gonna make me cum like that."I backed off and Jean joined me in running our mouth up and down his long shaft.I had to say it " damn Jimmy it ( his cock) looks just like Dad's."He knew I had a fixation with my Dad's cock and just shook his head.We joined our mouths. She serviced him for the sake of her children. Still, once she was able to find her own place, once she got her life back, his despicable behavior didn’t sour her from helping others later in life nor did it make her take advantage of those she helped, as he had done to her. If anything, what she survived in her homelessness and in his sexual abuse made her stronger. Now, she knew first hand what the others had to face being homeless and living on the street. Yet, instead of just taking care of. She has a talented tongue when she's inclined to use it, but she's a lot better at receiving than giving. My vibrator would have been better, but its battery was flat. My bad. I don't mean to damn with faint praise, but overall, it was no better than nice.Afterwards, we lay together with our arms around each other and enjoyed some prolonged, sensual kissing. I must be fair. Mummy is a great kisser. Better than that, she even fondled my breast a little, kissed my nipple, sucked it into her mouth.