As she rubbed my cock flapped occasionally from her touch and from looking at her tits. They were so big. A few times the tips of her breasts rubbed o... my chest. This got oil on her shirt which caused it to be transparent. I could see her dark, firm nipples. I was so hot.As she rubbed I could tell that she knew I was looking at her tits. After massaging my legs she looked up and said “do you like what you see.”“Yes, maam, I do.”This answer made her smile. She took her top off. I thought her. The membrane split and a trickle of heat escaped down the inside of her thigh. She whimpered loudly and glanced up at her mother one last time, completely helpless. "Mommy? Mommy?" 'His' prick slipped all the way inside her expanding pouch and came millimeters short of banging her cervix. It pulled back and stroked deep, pulled nearly out then rammed deeply. She reluctantly came hard. Her creamy cum served as a lubricant, dribbled down his shaft and tempted his huge wrinkled balls to unleash. "I took her into the main bedroom and switched on the lights as well as the camera over the king-sized bed and the lights in the walk in-robes. I walked in and started stripping. Judith done the same and every item of clothing was boutique. Her underwear all matched and the elastic top of her dark stockings had lace that matched her underwear.Her breasts were a bit saggy and a few loose folds, but her legs were full and firm, her hips were extra wide and I loved women with wide hips.We moved to. "Why is it so chilly in here?" You can save the environment by starting with yourself," Iris said. "I've noticed how warm it is in here. A few degrees less wouldn't matter much and you'll save on your energy bill." Iris, I like warm. I like it so much I plan to spend my retirement in the Caribbean, just like your grandparents. Now, I know that I'll save money on my energy bill. Before Angie and I started making the money we do now, we all wore sweaters inside. Nowadays, however, I want to be.