Mom sat down on the bed and removed my hand from the shaft. Pre cum was dripping out the tip and my dick remained hard and throbbing. She replaced my... hand with hers and smeared the liquid over the head with her thumb. ?Is something wrong sweetie? she asked as she rubbed me with her thumb. Even though I was in a state of shock, the feeling she was giving me overtook my senses. My hips began to buck on their own volition trying to push my dick through her hand to finish. ?Let Mommy take care of. Jeannie suddenly tried to pull away. Not here, she said faintly. Anyone could come by. Harry spoke just loud enough for her to hear. Dont stop Hank. Theres a direct connection between her nipples and her pussy. You have her hot at both ends. Hank continued his assault on her titties as he bit lightly and plunged his fingers into her pussy at the same time. It was obvious Jeannie knew she didnt have much resistance left. She looked at Harry with a silent plea. Go with it Jeannie. Im not going to. "No black is fine. Do we need to talk about Martin?" she asked."Hell no, I expect that he comes to see you when he is in town," I admitted."He does, I asked Jennifer if that is why you call me Realty Whore. She told me that it wasn't. It was because you really liked me. Is that true?" she asked staring into her coffee cup."It is Kate, but you have to understand people come into and go out of my life all the time. I don't give most of them pet names. Only the ones the stick in my mind for one. “How do you cope?” I asked on one of her good days.“It isn’t easy.”“I gather, but how do you do it?” I pressed.“On a really bad night,” she laughed, “I get drunk.”“What about moderate days?”“I try to keep my mind occupied,” she began, “I cook, take care of grandkids, read a romance novel. You know, just things.”“Romance novels?” I laughed, “You mean porn.”She laughed. “I don’t know. Not really porn. There aren’t any pictures.”“Do they work for you?” I asked jokingly.She laughed again. I.