Most of all she felt an extreme desire to pleasure the thick cock trapped between her delicate, unusually youthful feet.“Your cock is leaking so muc..., does someone want to cum on their mommy’s little toes?” She asked playfully. Brody nodded vigorously as he watched his mother stroke his cock with her gorgeous foot. She smiled and began stroking his cock faster, holding it steady with her other foot. The friction from her nylon clad foot gliding up his cock generated quite a bit of heat,. .wo..aise hi didi:ek kaam kar.mere bed pe hi so ja..yahi chahta hai na?mai kya kar rahi hu sab tujhe pata hona chahiye..hai na?? me:nai didi. didi:ab natak mat kar.ja let ja.Mai didi ke bed pe let gaya.didi ki besharmi dekh ke mujhe is baat ka andaza ho gaya tha k unke man ka karne se unhe koi nai rok payega.anyways,didi ki talking fir shuru hui. didi:ha.kuch nai bathroom gayi thi.to kya kah rahe the? didi:achcha..kal raat me dobara kyu bula rahe the? didi:achcha?jhuthe.. (aisa lag raha tha. Before he could do anything about it though, it passed and she looked up at him with intense and sultry eyes.“What I want...” She said throatily. “I want so many things, love. So many...”Helen dug her fingers harder into his side, and pressed her hips up into him in a shallow thrust.“For starters I want you to kiss me Jason.” His mother said, looking up at him intently. He could feel her breath hot on his face.Jason obliged her, leaning down and pressing his lips to hers, locking them together. Sherry stood next to the Mustang, watching Otterly fuss around with the stuff in it. There just wasn’t any room for anything else to go in it, no matter what Otterly did. Mustangs weren’t built with hauling stuff around in mind. Everyone, with the exception of Alex, reacted negatively when Sherry suggested that they put a trailer behind the Mustang. The guy at the auto-parts place refused to sell them a trailer hitch when he learned that they were going to put it on a Mustang. The salesman kept.