She slowly put on a black thong that was partially see-through. Being the fit lady she was, the thong had struggled getting up her fit butts. She then...slowly clipped her matching black bra and strapped it on her shoulder. On the process the cupped her semi-saggy mature tits and shuffle them into the bra cup. She then put on this thin white sleeveless dress with flowers painted on them. The dress was rather short exposing half of her thighs. She looked so wonderful and at this stage I had fallen. I’d let you fuck me any which way you like and do foul and depraved thing to your mother’s body. I’d let you fuck my ass, make me squirt, hang me off the ceiling. I’d be a total devoted sex slave”. Paul looked at this mother wearing nothing but some small panties, her DD breasts and long curly hair and watched her spout the dirtiest things he had ever heard from her mouth. Her skin was glistened with a mix of body lotion and sweat. Paul’s heart pounded as noticed her filthy smile. She looked. A smile bloomed across her lips as she saw it was indeed the one she was looking for. "Here it is, then. Absinthe Nectar of the Gods, they say, the Green fairy. Sweetened with anise to take the edge off. We'll use that to poison the worm." She held forth the bottle to me, handing it over as if she were relinquishing a sacred object. I withdrew the cork and passed it under my nose, it smelled of wild black licorice and something not so pleasant underneath it.Flashes came then, behind my eyelids,. Ellis kept an eye on her. She tapped a foot against Jeremy. ‘So what’ll it be? You want me to go home and shower or are you ready to try a two-on-one right now?’ Taking full liberty, she leaned forward and kissed Jeremy along his earlobe. She dangled her tits in front of him and didn’t flinch when he gripped them, probing and squeezing. He even pinched her nipples and produced a sharp sting that ran through her fast as lightening. But she kept kissing him, unfazed. The pain wasn’t a discomfort..