“Would you mind helping wash your mother please “ i had often done this, and seeing my mother naked was a regular thing,we both got used to this ...any years before. sue took mothers dressing robe off, mums breasts hanging low and flat against her belly was not a great look but i have to say her nipples were still pink and erect, we took hold off her by placing our hands inside mothers legs and lifted her up slightly in doing so my hand started to slide towards her pussy, it was very hairy and i. Sighing I put the glass down and undo my bra, my nipples still sensitive where your beard and moustache rubbed them. Mmmm just thinking about your hands and mouth... i start to feel a warmth and wetness in my pussy. Mmmm my fingers rub and tease my nipples. I start to moan I sit in my chair, sipping my drink, my free hand strumming and squeezing my nipple. One foot on the table, my legs open. I am sooo wet that I can smell my sex... looking towards the files, i see a crumpled piece of. Entirely. Sure, it wasn't practical to do to work, as nothingcould stop it from making standing out. Else...she totally wouldhave..all day...with a piece of furniture inside her. Just..hiddenunderneath the surface. As she was thinking it she noticed her dick hadonce again rose upright firmly with all the naughty thoughts runningthrough her head. She looked at the fifteen centimeter wide bump thatwas at least sticking out twenty centimeters. Worse of all, it wasvisibly shaped like a cockhead.. We'll see." Gregg was out buying an engagement ring that noon on his lunch break when he called Dorothy from a payphone, knowing that her husband was out. "Don't propose until tomorrow sweetie." she told him. "My husband's going out to a meeting tonight and I want to see the ring before she does. I want to wear it before her, too." "Definitely." said Gregg. They rendezvoued at another for-sale house, this one a victorian mansion from the 1930's. "Let's see the fuckin' ring." said Dorothy as.