This was obviously a man’s job. But unfortunately as the church did not have much money they could never find a man to do all this. But mom never co...plained. In fact mom seemed to be more cheerful than she was back in our home. His behavior to mom wasn’t that great but she never complained as she had a great heart to understand people and their situations. She used to bathe him, dress him up, give him body massages as suggested by the doctors and even help him relieve himself. I would join in. She is only brought out of the moment when his breath catches as she brushes his smallish nipple. “Oh yes my love, your touch is like the finest silk. It feels so good to finally have your hands upon me.” His voice is still but a whisper, yet it sounds so clear and loud in her mind, as if he were not merely speaking but placing his words straight into her thoughts. She looks up into his eyes and they seem to glow in the darkness, reflective like a cat. They are piercing in intensity. She was 42 but looked a lil younger. She kind of reminded me of the porn star Ava Devine, with that long hair, juicy lips, huge tits with a petite body. She was so nice and smelled so good. Her breast was so soft when I hugged her. I could tell that she was not at all indifferent to blacks by how friendly and touchy she was with me. I thought to myself how could they only have had 1 c***d. If I were her husband I'd constantly blast my load deep inside her. I later met their daughter Tammy. She. She thanked me for treating her to dinner. We made plans to go shopping tomorrow as we were leaving in three days.All too soon, we arrived at her home. Thanking me once again, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek."Sweet dreams, April." Sweet dreams Beth, see you tomorrow."Beth stepped out of the car and as I drove away, we waved to each other.On the way home, I thought of the events at dinner. My nipples stiffened, straining against my bra. When I pulled into the garage, my pussy was wet..