“Please don't make me look bad in their eyes,” mom said giving me one of her looks.My mother always wanted to impress people. I guess you could sa... she was a stuck up bitch. She thought she was better than most. That her shit didn’t stink one might say. She had to be your center of attention no matter who you were.She made it work by using her sexy body, her charms, as well as knowledge of humanity. She used her knowledge of males to get over them. If you were a male mom had you wrapped around. So I woke up at around 10 am and I took my mobile and seeing that I have got 6 miss calls from her already so I called her back asap and she asked is that I am sleeping still I am in a low voice said yes its Sunday so I slept a bit narmatha I said. She laughing and asked whats my Sunday plan I said simply your plan is my plan narmatha so she said if possible come to one famous spot in chennai its called ashok piller and she asked me to come by auto or bus so that we can use a single car so I. " You're some kind of dream, Ron," I said. She finished snapping me up and stood, wrapping me in her arms, being careful for my healing ribs."You're MY dream, Dave." She helped me to the chair in my living room. I was definitely hobbling better, but it was still a wheelchair journey. In another week, though, I could begin putting some more weight on the bad leg.I was sitting in my chair, Ronni washing my face with a cloth when Rena knocked at the door with breakfast. Entering the house, her. I pushed my tongue in between her lips and lapped away at her clit and fuck hole. There was no doubt that she was enjoying it as she got really wet. "Wait a minute, Paul." Ashley said and she rolled to where she could reach her nightstand. Opening the draw, she pulled out a vibrator and handed it to me. Turning it on, I touched it to her clit. She grabbed at the sheets and pushed her pussy up. I slid it into her and moved my mouth to her clit, licking and sucking while fucking her with.