I figured we needed to get down to some serious stuff pretty quick or the show would be over, for me at least.“Barb, lean over and just kiss it, fee... how velvety it is.” Damned if she didn’t do just that, kissing the helmet over and over.“Oh Sal, you just gotta try this. I can’t describe how it feels, but it’s giving me tingly feelings all over!” said Barb.As usual, Sal was a little slow getting into the act, but soon was kissing Tracy’s five inch dong up and down it’s length.Ready for more. I told herI was blind without them. " Your disguise. But mom, I have to say, I've always wondered why a pair ofglasses is enough to keep people from figuring our you're Superwoman?" Honey, it's more than just the glasses. It's the way you dress, the wayyou speak, the way you carry yourself. You're seen Superwoman in action.She's pretty bold, don't you think? She takes charge of every situation."I nodded. At first I thought it was odd to hear my mother talk aboutherself in the third person. Then. With courage, I asked if she is on facebook.She said she won’t use Facebook and WhatsApp. Every member of her family cracks jokes about her because she doesn’t use social media. I lost my last hope and we smiled and she moved to her berth. I lost my all hopes and returned to my seat and tried to sleep.But I was not getting sleep. I searched her again in facebook with full name. But there was no luck at all. The time was about 11 pm and as I was not getting sleep. I kept on checking WhatsUp and. Inspecting her more closely, he noticed that she had particularly plump labia, while her high breasts were quite hard to the touch. Twirling a finger round the nipples made them stand proud of the small areolae, and when she turned on command she displayed an equally firm looking arse.He decided that this one might be interesting to use during the evening, and then thought wondered why she was on offer, since she had obviously had a child. It could be, he decided, that the child had been born.