I just wanted to eat her beautiful white ass under the blue colored panties.I wanted this massage never to end, but also I desired to see my beautiful...mom all wet with water while bathing. So I completed the massage and was waiting for my mom to get up and enter the bathroom after sometime, when she didn’t get up, I told to her that it is bathing time now. She just asked me if I can massage her legs also. I was confused. I asked her that if she was having pain in her legs also. She said no. I. ..but wait, she is crawling over me, up the bed, brushing her breasts over my face...I take a mouthful of her as she does it. They are magnificent. She lets me suck them for a moment, my teeth gently squeezing her nipples...I am in a daze...then she puts her thighs either side of my face and lowers herself onto my mouth. I can feel how wet she is on my lips...my tongue finds its way to her clit and I press against it. She lets out a cry of excitement and I grab her bum to pull her even closer.. I tweaked it some more. All errors and omissions are mine.Please note: I did not suffer the injuries as described in this story. If there are errors in how the recovery works, it is because I am describing my recovery from a debilitating arm injury. Thank youI am Tyler Hundley, a military veteran, 36, owner of a Computer Security Systems Company, and a computer systems engineer specializing in cybersecurity, and married to Julieanne Simmons-Hundley. She is 33, a CPA and very career conscious.. I can’t take any risks, and I already have some serious stuff going down that could eighty-six everything.”“That dean? Screw her!”“No thanks!” I chuckled. “Remember what you used to say about the ‘Pro Choice’ marches in Columbus?”Dale laughed, “Yeah, that those were the girls least likely to need abortions. The hot chicks were all ‘Pro Life’!”“She fits the former. Rumor is she’s a lesbian, too. Basically, it just means I have to watch the rules carefully, but I would do that anyway.”“True.”“The.