I'd worn that look myself, for a long time after Audry was killed by the drunk driver. I don't like drunk drivers. Kelly didn't remember her mom. She'... been only three, twenty two years ago.Kelly went and checked on Bill and Bob, sitting in their usual seats in the middle of the counter. Bob asked for their check, and Kelly wrote it out.Then she went over to the new guy, and got his attention.Bill and Bob got up and went to settle at the cash. Bob gave her a five and told her to keep the. This was a wonderful idea, thought Samantha with a smile, taking in the Renoir herself. Also a strange one. Probably fairly mild by Ninas standards… She glanced at Nina, whose eyes were on the painting, her expression was serene, appreciative. …still, taking it slow. Easing me into it. She pushed her glasses further up her nose. Easing Nina into it, too. She knows I operate strangely, and she appreciates it, but… She strolled on, past the Renoir and towards the exit, her arms folded in standard. I stayed away from my clit and pushed my right middle finger into my own pussy. It felt good!I noticed Christa's breathing rate had increased again, though she remained out of it. My attentions were getting her hot too.I looked at Christa's puffy pussy, stuffed with my sperm-covered fingers. If she had always used condoms then I was doing something to her body that had never been done before! Nobody else was going to be the first person to put potent sperm inside this sexy slut's unprotected. "Are you kidding me?! Holy cow! It was awesome! The blowjob at the end - you saw that, right? That was just the icing on the cake!"Suzanne was all grins. "Excellent. I could tell that she had just as much fun as you did, although in a slightly different way. When you humiliate her, she really gets off on that." I noticed!" Your mom has had decades of brainwashing from a bunch of religious wackos, so just getting her to surrender fully to her blowjob lust is a battle. It's like pulling a rubber.