Her leopard skin flat shoes were order of the day so we didn't attract too much attentionShe was really getting into this and she let me write a text ...on her phone that we sent to him saying that if he was working in the supermarket he might get a nice surprise. Straight away we got a message back saying he was bored and needed something to liven up a long shiftI could tell by our kisses in the car before she went in she was really horny and she sent another message saying that the surprise. Now he is getting closer to his release—very close and very quick.Unnoticed by Marc, whose eyes are closed as he surrenders to the feeling, the vine have now risen and are circling his limbs in ever-decreasing circles.Finally, he climaxes in a short, strong burst as his cock explodes inside the hole. Unfortunately, this doesn’t seem to bother his cock which is as hard as ever, even if the dizzying heat has dissipated.It might be his imagination as well, but he can swear he just saw the plant. Shetaught me to curtsey for her whenever she entered or left a room, and be a soft plaything for her, like a devoted pet. As if to emphasize thislast point, she often had me wear a pink velour bodystocking whose closefit style dictated the presence of a zipper that ran from the base of myneck, between my legs and ended at the V of my cleavage, emphasizing mynarrow waist and developing bust line. I was like her devoted kittenthat she petted and stroked for my purring and rubbing against her. I had finally run out of chances.Then the second blow hit, when my mom's health broke down. The stress ofhaving to do an awful job, and be the sole support in our household dueto my failings caught up to her, and she had a stroke.She survived, but her working days, and in fact her days of taking careof herself were over, forever.I talked my brother into setting her up in his basement, and for a whiletaking care of her gave me a reason to keep fighting. Well, her, and mydaughter, of course.Until.