She heard the door bell and went through to answer it to her grandson, Danny looked at her as she opened the door and said ‘oh wow don’t you look ...ood Granny’, she replied ‘thank you very much but less of the Granny please I’ve told you before call me Annie’, and she lent forward and kissed him on the cheek. They went inside and Annie asked if he would like a drink he said a coke would be good so they went into the kitchen and Annie bent down to get a can from the fridge her shorts felt very. And was very stylishly dressed when she arrived… and hell those shoes she had on must have cost more than everything i arrived wearing put together… has gone from sobbing to sobbing and mumbling words i can not understand… words i am not really interested in hearing… her long… artificially blond hair is in rats tails and her mascara which was obviously not as waterproof as the packaging implied is more than half way down her face and the black smears on the backs of her hands match the. Marley stroked my stinging cheeks her hands caressing the warm skin.I felt myself relax. “This is not my fault; I am just doing what I’m told,” I reassured myself.I sucked in a deep hissing breath as her fingers parted my lips. I could feel them slide through the slick fluids oozing from my pussy.Her eyes had not left mine; she watched my every reaction.Slowly she raised her fingers to my face and offered me one cum smeared finger. “Lick it!”I reached forward and hesitantly licked her finger. She'd then release but I could still feel her pussy tremble. She'd rock forwards and back dragging my solid tool through her damp hairs. I was now drunk on her aroma, her musk, my mother's scent. My world was spinning, turning, and churning in pleasure. How ever did it come this far? I released her top, freeing the last of her clothing from her heaving body. I wanted to take her in, to see her, but all I was allowed was from the back. "Mom, do you think... Could you turn around?" I asked. I.