Now that’s really nice too,” she purred “Make sure you make me nice and clean. Everywhere.” He understood, soaping up his other hand and rubbi...g the bar of soap around her ass for good measure, then moving his other hand from inside her pussy to her clit, he started to finger her ass. At first her body resisted his soapy finger, but as he soaped and probed she yielded and his middle finger nudged into her. She gasped and he felt her stiffen and he remained still while she adjusted to the. They found Beryl just serving the beans, adding it to bacon, egg, tomatoes, mushrooms and toasted home-made bread, the smell enticing the taste buds, the smiles broad as they sat to eat, Jimmy joked, “Lovey mum I`d marry you just for the breakfasts, never mind the sex…” but it was a bit near to the truth for Beryl, it caught her off guard and she shot him a glance that he couldn’t fail to notice, then realising it was a quip, she blushed and blustered that “if a breakfast was all it needed, she. " Don't worry honey; it won't burn your important parts." Mom said pointing to my semi hard erection."Oh, I'm sorry mom; I didn't mean to offend you." Don't be sorry, if that's because of me, I'll call it a compliment." We both laughed.I poured mom a glass of wine and we sat in the tub for about ten minutes. Mom was rubbing my legs with her feet and I started to rub her legs back. A couple of times her foot touched my hard on. I said, "Mom, I'll give you twenty minutes to stop that!" Mom said,. Once or twice, he even molested me. He would do this thing with his fingers and… ugh, you don’t want to hear about that.”From there, it all erupted into a slurry of words, as everything Helena had bottled up came flooding out. Strange, though, that she was smiling while she spoke, even when she described some of the most terrible moments of her situation. There were times when she began to cry while telling the story, but still, she smiled and even laughed.“Please, Father, I need your advice. I.