I could say she liked chatting with me as sometimes our chat extended to the late night.She changed her profile picture very often and I complimented ...her every time she did it. Her profile pictures were damn sexy as she is a hottie. After few discussions, finally, we decided on a specific interior plan. She called me to her coffee shop to see it in person. I went to the coffee shop with my DSLR camera to take photos of the coffee place to implement the designs on the real-life wall.She came 20. They lay naked next to each other on the bed.“Can I ask you something else, Mom?” David finally said.“Of course, Honey,” Nikki said. “Anything.”“That night that you were telling me about before, when I was sleeping in your bed, after Dad died... ?”“Yes? What about it?”“You said that, after I ... did what I did ... finished ... you said you did something you regretted.”“Yes, I did. But this isn’t the time to talk about that, David.”“Why not, Mom?”“Because it’s embarrassing.”“Mom, we’re naked in. I struck the classic starting pose and waited for the music to begin."Help me," she whispered.Now, my eyes were blinking. I didn't even want to think about not helping her. It was just too tempting. The music started and it was the same one known to everyone who had ever danced the tango. That would help both of us, I hoped. I did what Judith had done for me for most of the last three months; I told her every dance maneuver before I started it. Within fifteen seconds it looked to the casual. Almost instantly she had two cocks thrust in her face. Her tongue expertly lapping at the huge purple heads before her mouth accepted the big purple glands one after the other.Then she felt another at the entrance to her cunt. Rubbing itself along the slit that was now already very wet. A gentle nudge forward and it was in, the huge girth filling her. The thick veiny cock was soon pumping away in a steady fashion, Jo’s eyes widening with every forward push.Soon she was too overcome by the.