That makes me feel very proud." Ileaned forward and kissed her on the lips for the first time. "Mom, wouldyou mind if I nursed your tits the way I use... to?" Mom laughed softly. "I don't think it would be quite the way you used to,and there wouldn't be much nutrition there now-but OK. I think I could dothat much for my darling boy." I pulled her nightie open farther and leaned over her tits. I begankissing each nipple in turn, burying my face in her mounds, then nibblingand sucking lightly. Mom. Her full and still very firm breasts escaped from the upper cut bra with her chest heaving very obviously as she exposed herself for my eyes while unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. Soon the very lovely and gorgeous woman was there for my eyes, all naked in panties and the fashion bra only. My throat was drying fast.My cock was struggling to tear open my jeans and burst out at his own will. She pushed me back on the bed and knelt quickly like a devoted Christian to be ready. I completely undressed her and had her stretch out across my lap again on the couch. I spanked and she wiggled. She wiggled and I spanked. After I stopped, I let her continue to lay across me. I rubbed my cock mound against her belly until I was sure she had felt it. I gently caressed her bottom until I had the over-whelming urge to check out any wetness in her puss-puss. I used my hands to guide her legs open. There was a wet spot on my trousers. I gently touched her wet lips with one. A mob boss doing something on his own? Martina knew what I was thinking. “Well you know what I mean,” she smirks.“Anyway,” Martina continues as I listen intently. “He found you and I was excited. I asked for your phone number and address so that I could call you. But my father decided to use that to his advantage since my mother was getting greedy and wanting to run his restaurant. She was threatening my father to tell his wife about them. So he bought a restaurant here for her to manage and to.