Reaching down, I start to knead her ass while her skirt hikes up just above her ass cheeks, but my hands automatically reach into her panties, rubbing...my fingers in between her ass cheeks up and down her pussy. Then, I lay her down on the desk and pull off her skirt, slide her panties to the side, and her hard clit springs out completely soaked in precum.Looking deep into her eyes, I grab the head of her clitty between my thumb and index finger, giving it a few strokes, and bring my head down. Uske baad mai Tv dekhne laga aur jab mom apne room me jane lagi to mai bhi pichhe pichhe dakhil ho gaya. mom boli kya hai, mai bola aaj tumne bahut kam kiya hai thak gayee hogi mai tumhara badan daba deta hu, shukun milega, aur phir masti karenge, bahut din bad mauka mila hai, maine light band kar di aur night bulb jal raha tha, Mom sari pahni hui thi. maine kaha is khol do aur maine unka pallu gira diya, To unhone sari thik karte hue boli kyun. maine kaha aaj puri masti leni hai, To mummy. "Jimmy, go!"He ran off to his bedroom.I threw my clothes on and went to have a talk with him."Jimmy, what you saw was perfectly natural. I haven't been with a man in so long and when a woman doesn't have a man, she uses her fingers to give her pleasure" I explained.He didn't say a word"Jimmy, honey, are you okay?" Yeah. But I'd kind of like to see that again".I was shocked. My baby wanted to see me finger myself? What should I do? My pussy began to get wet. This is crazy. Am I really getting. I rested pleasantly in my chair, center stage. “Dance.” Melanie began to pirouette, once, twice, and on her third faltered; having a hard time lifting her weight no doubt. “Penchee” I called to her, grinning. Her face winced while she attempted to raise her left leg behind her. I felt a twinge of anger, knowing she could pull off better than a 70degree stretch but when her hands went to her bulbous belly I remembered her enema. The reason for this; Punishment. The enormous enema she held would.