"Stephanie whimpered the words at her teenage son as she was on all fours, her head down on the pillow, her ass up in the air pointed into Marty's dir...ection. The lewd mother flexed her anus, making her rear orifice wink at the 15-year-old boy, inviting him to do as his mother requested.Marty, in turn, was sitting back on his haunches looking at his pleading mother in front of him, looking straight at her rump, seeing the pink slit within her hairy cunt drip its delicious, fragrant juices, one. As she walked, she could feel the dampness in her panties, her mature body becoming aroused as she'd listened to the young men talking about her in such flattering terms. She had definitely heard the term MILF before and was thrilled to hear that they thought of her as one, but she had no idea what they meant by CSLs.Back at her desk, she quickly pulled up a search engine and typed in the three letters. All she got were listings for various soccer leagues and similar entries. None of that made. Mr. Foley then pushed my denim mini skirt up to my waist and pulled my white lacy panties down my legs. After he took them off, he took a sniff at them. I spread my thighs and Mr. Foley got into position and licked my pussy up and down my pussy lips. His mouth felt so good on my bald pussy. It was better than I had dreamed of in my fantasies. He then pushed his tongue through my pussy lips. He was quite skilled on his pussy eating. I had only been with boys, but never an older man. His tongue. You even said it was sign of true character. But now you tell me that I can't act on something that I feel is right for me because it won't be accepted. Please, Mom. That is pretty hypocritical." Allison..." Sharon paused, trying to pick her words. Was she being hypocritical? Why was she having such a hard time defending or even remembering her arguments on this issue?"Listen to me, Mom. I ... LOVE ... them. I don't care what anyone else thinks. I didn't pick for this to happen, at least not.