“Let me show you guys something,” Claire said, flipping a switch that caused lights to come on below them, flickering at first and then burning st...adily.The two cheerleaders followed Claire downstairs into what looked like the lobby of a museum. Directly in front of them was an enormous painting of a naked woman reclining on a bed. Each of the other three walls also boasted a nude — one a smaller painting, one a photograph, and one a sculpture.“This is Mimi’s private museum,” explained Claire.. I said: “It is that or the police. You decide.”I told her she needed to take the rest of the day off and to let me know by 5 pm her decision or I would go to the police. She texted me at about 4 and tried to offer just a spanking.“Come on, it will be fun! I promise!”I refused. As 5 o’clock got closer, she texted back and said she agreed to my deal but we had to do the punishment in a few weeks, sometime close to her next monthly period, so any marks left on her would hopefully be gone and she. "'Night mum," I said softly and watched as she took her new husband's arm and helped the frail old man up to their suite.At the top of the stairs they paused whilst he took a breath and she turned to look at me, I had a lump in my throat and turned away, heading for the bar.Two drinks were enough, I couldn't bear to be with people, happy, laughing people while she was up there with him, undressing for him, letting him see her glorious body, her still firm breasts with their rose-tipped nipples,. Mom your pussy is beautiful. Baby, your making me wet. I moved my face under mom's skirt and began to lick her just above her stocking tops. Her legs started to open and close as I got closer to her pussy. Oh Jimmy, hurry and lick me honey before I ruin my skirt. A second later my tongue found moms clit. I began licking her whole slit. It felt like slow motion. Only my tongue was touching her. I held my tongue flat and moved my head up and down. Oh fuck honey that feels so good. You lick.