I completed my master degree at reputed university. Now I’m in job searching work and still didn’t get any job. My mother name is Vaani and she is... 45 years old. I don’t know about her sizes. This story was started in 5 years. Now coming to the story.In the first part, I wrote how my mom helps me to cum by doing a handjob. In this story is about how she did blowjob to me. Let’s go to the story. After she did a handjob, I ejected my cum all over her face and boobs. She got up and went to the. I did not want nor would I put up with any shenanigans between the sexes; we simply had too much to do for that.The alarm clock had to ring to get me out of bed; I had set it for 6. A quick shower and better clothes today - I chose a new 300 dollar pant suit - the high price stuff was for official functions. A little makeup and my hair in a pony tail was it today.I smelled coffee and food as soon as I opened the door. I hit the coffee pot first then the food line; bacon, eggs, sausage and a. Irresistibly, he kissed this seductive place repeatedly. Without his mind's permission, his tongue darted out of his mouth and touched the spot he had kissed. The naughty, mind-of-its-own tongue began tracing the pathway made by the ass crack. Before this man knew what was happening, his licky tongue was tenderly tickling a female asshole!Bethany was astounded beyond belief! Surely Pappy thought she was asleep, but even so, why was he tempting fate by going so far? Of course, she already knew. Me, and many others." "Okay," I said. "Oh, baby. I would love to say I thought she won't last a month. You've got to know that. Don't you think I've dreamed of the day that you yourself overthrew her?" I grinned faintly. "Yeah?" She gave me a cute puppy-dog face and nodded emphatically. "And," she added, in a breathy voice that simply exuded sex, "maybe you'd ask me to be your Shadow afterwards?" I laughed. "Maybe. Just maybe." She frowned. I reached across the table and stroked the back of her.