” She bid me, the pads of her slender fingers resting lightly under my chin. And then, with a cruel smile, she pressed into me, her smooth mound pre...ssing against my forehead, her sex tantalizingly near my hungry mouth. I serviced her like that, my tongue dipping into her dripping cunt, scooping out her nectar like an industrious honey bee, flickering over her engorged clit until I was gifted with a soft moan of pleasure. She began to grind herself against me, her fingers clenching my hair as I. As she rushed in the front door, Tasha excitedly asked. "What have you done to Mom? She singing all evening again. She even smiled and patted my bare butt when I got out of the shower. She’s been acting like a happy mom again." Handing Tasha a glass of wine, Henry smiled at her and said, "Baby, your mom has just found she can still enjoy life. She’s been doing things she never knew she could do. Now, go change!" When Tasha returned in her short silky gown, Henry handed her another glass of. My Mother is a professional. When they were in his room she stripped out of what little she was wearing and then undressed him. She noted he had a good size cock and it was sticking straight up. She said it's your hour do you want to fuck or for me to suck your cock. He pulled her to him and kissed her, and she kissed him back, something she usually didn't do. They waddled over to the bed with him holding her close. They fell on the bed; He spread her legs and started licking her cunt. He had. He awakened briefly to fold one wool blanket as a pad, and to wrap himself in the second. His rolled jacket served as a pillow.The dancing flames cast moving images through his eyelids, and these merged with moving images of light and shadow in his mind. Dream state: the free realm where the mind wanders not in ordered paths as the traveler will, but moves through scenes springing out of unconscious depths, those fountains of the deeper consciousness that wakeful states cannot command.He woke.