I excused myself while I searched for my edible massage oil. I returned and placed both her feet on my lap. I warmed up the oil in my hands and spread...it on her feet. I slowly rubbed the bottom of her feet while probing between her toes with my slippery fingers. She moaned again and said that her feet were very sensitive. I brought her foot to my mouth and kissed her toes gently, I nibbled lightly as I placed them into my mouth. My tongue rolled slowly around each toe. Her movements told me. ”I was trying to figure out what she meant but the feel of her hands on my pussy and every so often one slipped into my slit my brain was functioning way below normal levels.“You will be most likely the only non-Borg to enjoy it.”A whirring sound is not exactly a sound you expect to hear in a situation like this but I heard one, then felt something cold and hard press just on the very outside of my slit, my brain started to process but not time later whatever it was plunged itself fully into my. She stood and turned toward him and he noticed that she was quite statuesque, taller than average and voluptuous. Her curves were in all the right places and he briefly thought about exploring each and every one. Rayne took him in like a long cool drink of water on a blistering hot day. Her face revealed nothing of course, she had trained herself rigidly over the years to always keep a neutral poker face no matter what the situation--and Mr. Bloodstone was definitely a situation to behold. His. .. do it rhythmically... keep hitting mommy's cunt harder and fasterwith your cock."Brad told his son, "Do it as if you are fucking your mom, Ben... that's what your mom wants... cup her buttocks, it will be nicer for you and her."Ben was game for what his mother wanted. He lowered his mouth to her blouse-covered breast and sucked her left nipple. While he kept sucking, he cupped her buttocks and humped her (gasping mom)... humped her (gasping mom)... humped her (mom)... faster and harder he.