My mother, Sheela was 49 years old and she kept herself well groomed and presentable even after the death of my father. We had a roaring trading busin...ss which my father had created so there was never any dearth of money or any change in our lifestyle after my father.My mother still went to her kitty parties and still dressed the same way as she did before she became a widow. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, fair, heavily built. She had huge mango shaped boobs and large ass. When she would. " She said in a low husky voice. "I'm Ryan's mom. I promise that I will make you feel good tonight."Mom climbed on the bed putting her face between Nadia's spread legs. "First let me lick that nasty boy cum out of you." She curled her tongue at the young girl's wet slit and began slurping the combination of Nadia's and my cream from her with a gusto I could hardly believe.I left the room to relieve myself which was difficult because I had a fresh erection making it irksome to piss. When I. "You still need lots ofpractice. Take a break and eat. Then keep working on your make up," shesaid as she turned and left.My stomach rumbled as I thought about eating. I had no idea how long ithad been since I had last eaten.Lifting the cover from the tray to find a small salad and a glass ofwater.Looking at my "meal" I was in shock. That was all I was to eat? My stomachrumbled again. I quickly ate my meal and drank the water.I noticed that the water had a funny taste to it. I figured that it. It looked like he came in mid-fuck and kept going for a second shot. She kissed him adieu, rested a bit, and went inside, probably to shower. She was back outside at her usual afternoon time.This repeated about every other day during the week. On weekends she’d fool around with her husband in an irregular, whenever-the-mood-struck schedule. The motion sensing feature worked pretty well for catching that, I discovered.When I got invited over to swim, it was difficult to keep my pecker down in.