I sit across your lower legs to help keep you from rolling over again, as I finish undoing your pants. Now I can pull them down your legs, at least to... your knees. Then I slowly pull your panties down, enjoying myself as I expose your pussy inch by creeping inch until they finally pull away from you and join your pants around your knees. I grab yet more rope and put your thighs into a double column tie. I adjust my position so that I am straddling your thighs and facing your feet. I untie your. “Much better,” she said, “Now come with me.”I followed her to the bathroom and she closed the door behind us. She then lifted her skirt and pulled down her knickers and sat down on the toilet.“On your knees in front of me,” she demanded.I knelt down and waited.She then started to pee, right there in front of me, the hiss of piss passing her labia and the tinkle as it hit the water and the pungent aroma was a new sensation for me.“Like that, do you, watching old ladies pee?”I licked my lips and. It took all brain capacity she had in two of her brain cells for a one second to come to a conclusion:Someone wanted to get rid of her, and fast. Well, she knew that in advance, anyway.She sighed and closed her eyes. There was nothing she could do. She wasn't trained to fight, her profession was inquisition. Interrogation. Interviewing. Examine facts, compare them to the lies and intents, to the moods and the minute betrayal the people gave away every second with their bodies. She hadn't. Why don't you fuck me first! My ass is aching for your beautiful young cock!"But niether mother nor son heard the desperate words of the voluptuous spurned blonde, and she was left alone, crouching, watching, her hand dipping down to fondle once again her own openly spread cunt to seek release of her billowing passion. Lily's hot, wet mouth opened wide and sucked deep up inside what it needed so desperately -- her little boy's cock, an integral important part of the youth she so loved -- and.