I shyly said “yes”. So we jumped in her car and left for her house. When we got in her apartment, she pulled me close and kissed me ...deeply, our tongues danced between each other’s lips. I realized that I had really missed that. I was reluctant to break the kiss but Nicky stepped back and gave her lower lip a little bite and gave me a nice smile. I got a little embarrassed and said “what?” Nicky shook her head lightly and said, “Nothing… I am just really happy that you’re here. Suzanne studying and is about to sit university exams. Bill and Julie were busy with bookings. Ben with legal paperwork and Janet finalising some cruise details.On the Wednesday Ben completed the settlements for both properties. Technically they were now owned by Helena and Suzanne. Suzanne agreed for Mrs Jones to stay in the house until they departed for her cruise Wednesday week. They would go up on the weekend to help her pack and box up any items she would like in the nursing home, like. Soon her panties were wet, I pulled them, put her cancer and began a tongue on her pussy. She began to twist her ass and moan that has brought me even more. I turned her over on her back, with my tongue entered the hole and out. Vick could not keep from groaning, it did not stop and the presence of my mother for the wall. I clung to her lips, not forgetting about the pussy, entered one and then two fingers into the hole. After several moves, I offer up a hand to her mouth and she greedily. Some were conservative mid 20th century dresses, and some were gaudy 60sand 70s colours.The strange thing was that I'd never seen my mother wear any of them. Iguess she just kept them rather than throw them out. In fact, I wonderedif some of them were passed down from her mother or even her grandmother.I knew that my mother, like her mother and grandmother before her, had nosisters. So it made sense that all the female clothes were passed down tomy grandmother, and then to my mother. It seems.