We couldn’t go much further then, apart from touching here and there, while she squeezing my penis over my pants.Soon we were dancing on floor. Alth...ugh older to me she was doing brilliant moves while dancing. Her high heel, drunk footsteps were creating scene of her plump ass. I can easily make out her thin strings. once in a while i was caressing her ass cheeks or rubbing her waist. Her fragrance was another big turn on for my, her hair swung and hit my face every now and then. I actually. It wasn't difficult to tell that she was as ready as I. A long thin tendril of clear liquid was hanging from her, stretching ever thinner as gravity did its work.I came suddenly, her lips on my breasts and her talented knowing fingers bringing me over the edge. I screamed my delight as shudders ran through, round, over me. Her fingers didn't stop and it was almost uncomfortable for a moment before I unbelievably felt it building again. And then I came again as Monique buried her penis in my. ”I swallowed hard. “Mom, this is going to be difficult for both of us. Let’s just get it over with.”“It’s not going to be difficult for me. I’m going to enjoy having my son shave me.”Mom smiled. Then she moisten her lips, extending her tongue out to an improbably length and moving it wetly over her lips. Her illness was causing her to come on to me. I thought of their overly polite behavior and the lube behind the bar. My parents were having problems in their marriage, sexual problems. Mom’s. Hemmings very quietly set up the cameras and used the zoom lens to zero in on her from different angles, watching salaciously while Priscilla lifted her skirt, squatted, spreading her buttocks wide, and sent an amber stream of urine into the dirt between her feet. He used the 64-power digital zoom to get a real good close- up, then left that camera there to move to the other for a different angle, making sure her face was well defined.Priscilla knew that she had to do more than piss, knew that.