After I started doing it, I worried she would realize it was her son and not her husband. She moaned, "Oh Baby, that is so nice."Instead of talking, I...lifted my head off just enough so I could take her stocking-clad toes in my mouth. Something I had fantasized doing to my Mother so many times."Oh my Baby, that feels so fucking good," my Mom purred, her breathing changing slightly.I spent a few minutes kissing, licking, nibbling and massaging my mother's perfect silk-covered feet before I slowly. Carol got a gleam in her eye. "Let's fuck each other soon, because I have a deliciously nasty idea. After you've cum in me, not only can I do symbolic stuff penetrating myself with a shoe, but I can get cum on it. This is fantastic. I've never had so many quick outrageous things to try in my life." Not even on stage?" No, not usually. We don't do full live sex shows. Let's talk about club detail later. Right now, I want to fuck. I don't just want you in me, but I want you staring at me and. Returning, her back was now to me displaying her tramp stamp of Calvin pissing on Trump's head (this must be the video Putin is using as blackmail, I mused) but the additional view of her deliciously curvy, toned, bottom soon gave me other, less political, thoughts. Blushing we left to pay.Standing in front of the cashier, holding my breath as I await credit card acceptance, the clerk handed us the bag and gave me a validating thumb's up sign while smirking at Winter's eye-catching rump. The. "If we do this again, Barbara, I'll glue the breast forms to your chest so that you can wear a low cut blouse that shows your cleavage. But today is your first day. So let's go slow."Auntie took a new pair of pantyhose out of its wrapper and handed them to me. "Turquoise is your color today. Do you know how to put these on?" she asked.I nodded my head and sat down on the bed. I rolled one leg of the hose down to its toe. Slipping it onto one foot, I pulled it up my calf and then repeated.