My cock was position at the top of her ass crack. I needed to be from 4 to 6 inches lower but did not dare move. About 3 min of pure heaven and hell ...passed as mom cued like a morning dove and lowered her ass smothering my rock hard cock, and wiggled her hips and pelvis allowing her black bushed pussy and the biggest penis of my life to smooch together genital to genital and generate heat. For about a min or a life time, I'm not sure, I felt my mothers hot snatch oooz some juice, the pussy lips. The sexual tingle she felt was overwhelming. God how she needed to cum!As the day passed he all but ignored her. Every time he past her she yearned for his touch. But nothing! Her frustration grew. At 4pm the shop had one customer in Kim was at the other end of the shop when Bill came up beside her. He silently slid his hand up her skirt from behind and penetrated her slippy cunt. Her probed her relentlessly and tapped her thigh with his free hand to indicate her to spread her thighs wider. She. “Doc? C’mon. We’ll work on your technique. It just needs refining and practice. All you’re doing is wasting time and we got a schedule to keep, so quit feeling sorry for yourself and get your ass back downstairs.” No response, although I could hear her through the wooden door blowing her nose. Hell, all of Pittsburgh could hear her. “Cassiopeia, I’m going back down to the kitchen. You have five minutes of self-pity time and then I want you back at the table. We have three more cantaloupes…” It. ?I haven’t been out to my gardens yet today.??Oh,? replied Marge. ?What have you been up to???A little of this and a little of that. Just now I was having a cup of coffee. Would you like some???Coffee would be nice,? responded Marge. ?But you don’t need clothes for that.?Kathleen tensed at the words. She had thought that her home might be her sanctuary. But now Marge was trying to expand her authority beyond the backyard.?Marge, I’m not comfortable with this,? she started.Marge quickly.