”I returned my hand to my Mom’s wanton pussy and slid two fingers rather easily inside her drenched cunt. “So do you want to be Ellie’s pleasu...e pet again?”“No,” my Mom quickly answered.“Why?” I asked, beginning to pump her pussy with my fingers.“Because although we stayed great friends after we quit our odd relationship, she warned me back then that when I came back, which she was confident I would, she would own me completely.”“What does such a declaration mean?” I asked.“I never submitted to. Ed pulled her from around his neck and he went into the apartment followed by a scowling Katherine.Ann was sitting on the couch and had obviously been crying. Betty continued to talk about the events that she had witnessed on the TV and Ed grabbed her by her shoulders and sat her next to Ann."Ann this is Katherine Bynum, she has hired a lawyer to represent Sam and there's a chance we can get him either a reduced sentence or maybe even acquitted. We're going to try and get him out on bail. I. After a while we grabbed our seat to enjoy the meal and drink some wine. We sat with my friends who didnt know my wife that well but were very courteous and Angel enjoyed talking to them. After I had finished eating I reached my hand underneath the table and rested it on my wifes knee. Angel smiled at me as she reached down to grab my hand and when she did, she slid my hand across her nylons up her leg and underneath her skirt. She stopped just before my hand reached her sweet spot and leaned. I smoothed my skirt down. My skirt? I looked at myself. I was wearing a plain skirt that fell to my ankles. My bare feet peeped from under the hem and I curled my toes into the grass. I had on a loose blouse of some material that looked like linen, but like the skirt, felt like silk. I touched the ringlets of my hair that tumbled down over my shoulders. I felt like I could not stand still. I lifted my arms and danced around. I sobered for a moment. Or rather, I tried. Even as I asked the.