When I got home Doris wasn't there. I went out to the garage and did an oil change on the truck and when Doris still wasn't home I fixed myself some l...eftovers, ate and then settled down in front of the TV.Doris came in about seven and didn't say a word as she walked through the house and into the kitchen. I heard her rattling around as she fixed herself something to eat and about twenty minutes later she came into the living room and stood there with her hands on her hips as she said:"Want to. .. and I love doing things to please you. And... well... this is that... and a whole lot more!... And I... I need you on my side with this stuff." I'm with you like glue, babe! I am loving your heat and your nasty passion... more than you are!" No way!" How often have you done it with him?" You mean 'How often have I fucked him?' hhmm?" Her fingertips went under her little panty as she said this."Just tell me the dirty stuff." She chuckled and blushed."The only time I had the opportunity was. I could feel the hard-little nub and started to rub it as she moaned into my mouth. There was no finesse about this I was so horny that I pulled her blouse open and almost ripped off her bra. She never complained just moaned as my mouth covered her nipples sucking and nibbling on them. My cock was trying to penetrate her but she kept hold of it in her hand. “Not yet, soon.”I guessed she wanted to orgasm first and maybe thought she would stop then. So, I kept working on her clit while my mouth. "Yes, they have already suffered a little. But they still look very nice.I like them. Can they be repaired?"That elicited another sigh from Mom. "Have you actually decided what youwant to do after vacation?" To go to school as Andreas?" But with newly acquired fingernails, which are so easy to take off."Oops. I saw the problem. But I didn't give up so quickly. "Can't they berepaired some other way?" Other way? Not so firm? And by the way these aren't firm enough. I thinkyou need something made.