While he was not in control of hisbody he tasted her cheesy dirty feet and groaned and worse felt his dickexpand. For ten minutes he licked her fat pi...gy feet as the woman sipped hertea. Then he moaned as she opened her legs exposing a massive hairy pussy andsaid, ?I fancy coming get in there boy!? Bob?s head moved and while he tried tostop himself he could not. The woman was wearing a dirty robe and this floppedover Bob as approached her pussy. He felt sick as her fishy smell hit him butcould. Her tits were so large that he had to manhandle them out of the way so that he could listen to her heart and lungs. Far from being embarrassed about this, Mrs Valentino cracked a gentle joke about having enough milk for several babies. All I could think was 'What about me'. At last came the time to remove the French Knickers. As they slid down Mrs Valentino's round, smooth hips, so did my eyes. As she bent down, her beautiful full tits with their big, round, dark pink areolas swayed and. If dad was home or not, he would be gone two or three days a week buying inventory. On occasion, she would ask me to rub lotion on while she was still in her suit, never nude. I never touched her hotspots, but always wanted to. I would sometimes glance a fingertip off the edge of her bottoms by her puss when doing her legs. She would let me get her cheeks. Man, what a firm ass, I remember.I would get what I was allowed to do rubbed in and go to work. I would hear her get up from the squeaky. I never saw her complain, though. Apart from how she raised Katerina, I idolized my mother. The most cunning person I ever knew, who raised two kids by herself - with some help from my grandparents, but still - and managed to have a successful carrier. Also, at 39 years old and after having two kids, she was still gorgeous. Always very active, her thing now was practicing yoga. In my ignorance, I never gave much credit to that, considering it nothing but a handicapped version of any martial art.