Mum was now 61 years old. Her skin looked 20 years younger as for as long as I could remember, she had a religious bedtime routine with Ulay moisturis...r. I often bought her gift sets of it. She was wearing a cream cardigan, with the top 3 buttons undone. This showed off her cleavage and I noticed the lace top of her bra. Very sexy, I had always had a thing for older women, even having fancied my ex wife's mother. Mum was not slim, but could definitely be described as voluptuous. I judged her to. It was up to her to get back at the girl. If this was the way she wanted it, then this was the way she was going to get it. But, how?She sat down at her desk trying to come up with a good plan. She idly tapped her fingers on a stack of papers, as she thought. It took her several minutes to realize what she thumping on. It was the file for her story on local prostitution. She smiled to herself as a plan began to form in her mind. It was oh so naughty, but it might be what the little bitch. " He chuckled and I did too."I'll buy you some stuff today, okay?" To... Today?" His eyes went wide. "I... I don't know, maybe I need tothink about---" No, no, no," I teased, "if we're doing this, we're doing it right. Idon't mind spending some cash on stuff for you." It's not that, it's just maybe it was a fluke or something, maybe if myhead is cleared by the end of the day--"I was losing him, I had to steer him back. "Don't be nervous Jordan, behappy! I don't mind at all okay? Trust me, like. I asked her why and she said that I was all the way in. I told her that I still had more to go. She laughed and told me that there was no more room for it in her pussy and told me to look elsewhere if I wanted too. Hell no, I was in her and all I wanted at that moment was her.After about a minute Virginia lifted herself up a little bit and went back down. She was starting to fuck me. I could see that it wasn’t easy for her and I asked her if I could help. She kept lifting and dropping on me for.