I was very close to her since my very tender ages. She was my second mom. She always took care of me and for her age doesn’t bothered her. She alway...s treated me as her own child. It was mid November time. The weather was quite cold here. Whenever I visited them or she came to our place, I always used to crush her back (massage) with my feet and used to give her a nice oil head massage. I also used to rub her feet. I never used to feel sexual for her until now. We always used to sleep together. She picked up her mobile, holding it at arm's length, smiling at it's little digital apature. The photo showed her fully starkers and smiling. The next text arrived "wut u wearin?" She sat in her comfy chair and giggled, knowing he'd be asking that soon enough. She loved knowing the sight of her naked body turned him on. She settled into her chair, sending the photo. "so hot" She giggled again. She opened her legs and placed her finger to her sensitive clit, a bit surprised at how wet she. "Don't you ever let another woman suck this pecker again. We married each other for better and for worse. Your worse may be that when pushed far enough, you may let a sexy whore take advantage of you. My worse is simply put: no cheating, jackass. Although, I love you so much, that I will forgive you, Tony, but this bitch has to watch me pleasure you," she explained, with her eyes on me and while she stroked my schlong.I calmly brought my left hand to her cheek and rubbed it in long and soft. I listened to his heart and leaned over so my breasts were no more than a foot from his face and heard an increase in beats as he noticed my cleavage. His turn; I sat down and I placed it on mine and he took my hand to adjust the position, my heart sped as his groin was directly in my line of sight. I giggled and he moved to the side. Asshole. I just wanted to tell him that I wanted to taste his cock, that I wanted to shove him down my throat and suck him dry. That was the last and only close.