So then I went and did a little shopping."Caitlin saw that her mother was dressed in a see-through black nightie that stopped just below her pussy, an...d she wasn't wearing any panties. Her mother was also wearing sheer, black, thigh-high stockings and shiny black stiletto high heels. Caitlin's pussy gave a twitch and she felt herself starting to get wet. That shocked her. This was her mother after all. Upon further reflection, in light of her new-found appreciation of women, Caitlin figured that. I took my hand and ran it over her tits once again, before slapping it, seeing the beginnings of my handprint form as she jumped from surprise and pain. I laughed, taking a small bit of sadistic pleasure from her response, before I moved my hand to her other one to repeat the action. I made sure to slap her tits over and over, all while moving my other hand back down to her pussy to massage her g-spot and get her even wetter. I could tell she was enjoying herself, but there are just some. She begins to bounce her breasts up and done. Her young stud starts to moan. Brenda smiles at him and tells him not to cum yet. Brenda sticks out her tongue to meet the head of the cock as it emerges from her massive breasts. "Oh god," Mitch moans. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. No one has ever pleasured his cock like this. Brenda looks at the young man. His mouth is wide open, and his eyes are rolled in the back of his head. She knows she is giving him the time of his life. She. "Please forgive me, I seem to be crying at the drop of that infamous hat." Taking a deep breath, she continued. "We've already talked some about what I'm going to say, but now is a good time to expand a little more about it, I guess. We still have vacant apartments. Instead of the suite, why don't you just move enough of your things into one of the apartments? You're going to be here most of the time anyway for the next several years, because of all the construction that's going to be going on..