She looked so gorgeous with them. My nipples ached and my pussy clenched, juices dribbling down my thighs. “You want me to give you a blowjob?”“...he worldly things you are learning at your college,” I groaned.“Far tamer than what you're teaching me this night.” She licked her lips, staring at my dick. “But it was just in my bottom, Mother.”“Your tight ass,” I groaned. “And doesn't the idea of sucking me clean make your whorish pussy so wet, my little star?”My twenty-year-old daughter nodded her. Why? You werent getting turned on. No. Looking at erections is something new to me. To be honest, seeing you get hard and get soft again peaked my interest. I know it did. That made me feel like a king. Jeff, I know I wouldnt want to tell the world about this. In fact, I wouldnt want to tell anyone this. Im cool with that. Ill keep it secret. But someone knows already. Panicking, Who did you tell!? Laughing, No one! But Mom could tell you were enjoying it. With dread, Oh, no! Jeff, I cant take. Meanwhile Mom's back at the cabin, sitting at the old Gateway computer and reading my thoughts about her various styles of glasses. Her oval Librarian style or the half-glasses and she's biting her lip, and breathing harder. When she uses her right toe to push off her left patent black high-heel, what does she do when it falls? She picks it up and in a mind controlled by the sex Goddess she plunges the toe of that glossy black high heel way up into her, bringing her to a series of thundering. Tearing away the now useless cotton, he lowers his head further still. As he passes my sex his tongue lashes out and licks my sensitive nub. My hips respond automatically, tilting up to meet his lips. He doesnt give me the satisfaction though, moving further down instead, that long tongue tracing the contours of my inner thigh. He continues his blazing trail, past my knees and down my left calf before he stops at my battered ankles. During my wrestle with those chains earlier, it was my ankles.