Then pulled her tight s up to o camel toe o her pussy.....you both , entering the store...u get nervous. U know that she is serious. This time. And y...ll go over to he c***dren section. Her ass is visible. You notice men. Begain looking. At her tight juicy ass. She tells u walk away. She sees someone. U walk away. She approaches. Him.a black mixed guy. He looked mixed. He had long hair. And wore. Jeans. And a leather coat. He said hello. My wife said. I'm here with my husband and he is over. I pressed my palm against it, feeling it's fullness. I stoked across the front of it with my thumb, brushing her very erect nipple. Although still not saying anything, Joyce sighed, leaned back against the armrest and pushed her chest forward. This made her skirt ride up to just above her knee, revealing skinny, but beautifully shaped legs, made smoother with either tights or stockings. Using my thumb and index finger, I pinched Joyce's nipple. Gently at first, but harder as she put her head. I said, ‘look at the mirror, don’t you think our bodies are made for each other?’ I turned her around, and kissed her on her lips. She tried to resist but as usual, I overpowered her. I pinned her to the wall, held both her hands above her head with one of my hands, put my face into her cleavage, licking them, and the other hand, down to her pussy. She once again tried to resist, but finding me too strong, she gave up. She mist have felt disgusted at having her son’s finger inside her vagina,. ? Mother said crisply. As the class and the dazed Madame Fontaine watched in horror, Mother used one of her black spike heels to crush Eldred’s cock into the floor. Grinding and stomping, Mother pushed it into the unforgiving polished wood of the Buttermilk Falls Ballet Academy. ?You will learn, Eldred, that your penis is not ruling your mind?your Mother is!? She ground the penis more, and Eldred screamed in agony.But, when Mrs. Plimsoll stepped back, his penis was red and bleeding, but still.