It was difficult to miss as it was big and hard. I just acted like I didn't know what had happened and left my hand right over it. My heart was racing...and I didn't know what might happen. I expected that he would put his hand under the covers and move my hand away but it never happened and an hour later, his dick still hard, Rose and I got up and went off to bed. I very quietly masturbated that night for sure. Twice.A few nights later, we were all back in bed again. Almost as soon as we got in. All night, it seemed, she dreamed. She dreamed of her old dance partners, looking young and beautiful in their rhinestone tuxedos and shorts. But suddenly, they appeared old and gray and seemed to wither away before her eyes. She seemed to be watching her arthritic hands as they evolved into claws, only to flex out and fan out to her wonderment.Feeling an itch beneath her nightshirt, she reached down to scratch her graying patch of pubic hair. She awoke with a start when she discovered that. She started at the base of her son's cloth-imprisoned prick, working her way up to the top, then sliding back down to the base again. Over and over she repeated the action until Greg began to lose control of himself. Automatically he started bunching his powerful thighs back and forth, arching his back to force his cock against Anna's hot, flushed face."Oooooh! JEEEsus! OOOOOHHHHH, MOM, SUCK IT! SUCK THAT COCK!" Anna's heart pounded like a trip hammer. She was making her son lose control fast.. I wondered where it came from. The music continued and she seemed to return to the performance she started.Her movement had the grace of the cat she imitated in body. It was possible she had been merged physically with a cat, but I didn't think she would have retained enough of her humanity to dance for anyone's entertainment. This had to be a true testament to Vikkor's skill with the program.She moved her face toward my crotch and took a deep whiff. I had been aroused when Carrie and Tanya.
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