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She reached into the robe’s pocket, pulled out a small vibrator and placed it next to her planned place of repose. She loosened the sash and allowed...the robe to slip, slowly, off of her pale shoulders, past the curve of her hips and onto the floor as if I wasn’t there. Beneath the robe, she was clad (only) in a blood red low cut lacy bra, garter belt and dark seamed nylons. This was a Goddess who was paying me no heed. She sat down and began her session. Beginning with the curve of her breasts,. "I have to be honest with you Beth, I wasn't sure what to expect, Ihope you understand."Yes I do Mom, I hope I meet with your expectations of a daughter."Oh my God yes," she smiled. "Now get over here and give your mother ahug."We hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek. It was not one of thosefaked hugs but one of genuine affection, one a grown daughter wouldexpect from her mother. We finally broke our embrace and she took astep back. It was now I finally saw how she looked, as good as she. “He only wants to fuck me from behind. He won’t look at me. I don’t know what’s wrong with him.” “I told you that Karla would be more help than I can be in this situation.” “But you’re a man. I want to know what a man, my man, is thinking and feeling.” “But I’m not Jeremy, sweetie. I wouldn’t have the first idea.” “If you were Jeremy, though, would you be mad at me for fucking you?” “That’s a possibility. But it’s kind of remote. I mean, after all. He was with Karla.” The waiter approached and. He continued his slow, methodical movements until finally he started to tense up a bit. He didn't say anything and I failed to notice his change in tempo until it was too late."OK boy, swallow it all. I don't want a drop on my carpet," he said to me. I couldn't pull away. His hands were holding my head in place pulling me closer, forcing more of his cock down my throat. His cock enlarged and I wasn't sure how to handle this until he backed out until only his large black cock head was in my.
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