She started talking about her life in USA, husband, and work. While talking I slowly moved my hands on her hands with a smooth and delicate touch, jus... touching her fingers, back of her hands, palms and wrists. She was also responding with her own movements by touching my hands. I was slowly started breathing in her ears by touching her ears with my lips, very gently kissing her ears. She was talking about her c***dhood now. I moved my hands. I put my hands on her legs and slowly moved them. "Should I eat you or feed you?" She asked.I just smiled and said "Surprise me."She leaned forward a bit and her tits hung so perfectly from her chest with pointy nipples begging to be sucked, ... which I did. She fed me one and then the other before saying it was her turn, and she kissed her way down my body until she got to my nipples and reminded me how sensitive MY nipples were. She made me crazy and I don't think any woman had ever done that to me. Then she fell to the side of me and played. They were beautiful. Both of them were slim and athletic, like their mother. Jenny had long strawberry-blonde hair, while Lynn was darker and had recently cut her rich chestnut-colored hair in a cute shag. They had always been cute even as children. But now, all grown up, they were absolutely stunning! They both had picture-perfect faces and gorgeous figures, the sort men go to sleep at night dreaming about, usually with their fists wrapped around their cocks.Jenny had her arm around my. Kathy knew there were just a few spanks left as she looked up at Mom again and saw the look on her face that showed she had just cum, and heard Jill say sternly, “I told you not to cum, you naughty girl, so that earns you another fifteen spanks on each cheek.”Mom was sniffing back tears as she said, “Sorry, Miss, please make them really hard spanks,” and knew she was going to be crying uncontrollably by the end. Still, she resigned herself to an extremely painful additional fifteen spanks on.