Her body already showed age. Her face was wrinkled and as she stripped before me I saw the majority of her body was as well. She turned and faced me h...r pussy covered by a forest of hair which even though it revolted me intrigued me. “Come suck my cunt.” She said plainly. She sat on her bed laying back and spreading her legs fat hanging down as she did so. I moved towards her slowly feeling my limp dick stiffen slightly as I parted her hair. Her pussy lips were big, bigger than I’d expected but. Both kissed hungrily for a few minutes , with m’s cock brushing her wet pussy through her gown.they went in and m put on the lights and said i want see you naked , and she replied , so do i!he wanted to kiss and fondle her boobs first , but she pushed him to her cunt and said , i have kept it wet with my pee , lick it before it dries up.he jumped at the idea , picked her up and put her on the bed , pulling off her gown in one swift move.he parted her legs , and drooled over the sight.but s. ’ ‘And I work every day. When do I get time off?’ ‘When you sleep. Notice that I stay up until 3am regularly to clean up this house. Maybe we could invest in a house keeper so that I am not constantly overwhelmed and irritated. Guess you don’t realize that even though I never leave home, that’s because this IS my job’ ‘Whatever. Just go do whatever you want. The house will be fine’ I stormed off into my office, ready to cry. How can I live with a man who takes me for granted? I guess it’s. "Momma don't like me sayin' them words 'cause it ain't proper. Says folk will end up callin' us "trash." Maybe we is trash but that don't mean we ain't happy. Sure, times can get rough, loss of jobs, bills to pay, what have you. But me and momma always come out on top.Ever since my daddy left us seven years ago, momma's been going through a bad spell drinkin' and all. Said it broke her heart how daddy left her for that cock-sniffer, Ginnie Wallace.Momma's 54 now and I'm 26. I work over at.