So apretty ok childhood. I did my GCSEs and did ok, then I tried A levelsand did well enough but I could see a move to uni would be a strain onthe fin...ances, so I stayed at home and looked for a job when my friendsleft for the delights of student life, that being, poor diet, alcoholand debt. I suffered from none of those, but I did miss out on thelifestyle. Living with your mum is a little cramping when your matesare very independent, well besides financially.I discovered that eighteen year olds. Em and Pey were champs at grabbing stuff right off the trays with their chopsticks and shoving it in my mouth. Except that the chair took up so much room that on my right Pey had to stand up and walk around my leg to get every bite to my mouth. Em was operating her sticks right-handed and I was facing slightly away from her so she had to practically bend her arm backward at the elbow to reach my mouth.All told, I got enough tasty food in my mouth to satisfy my hunger. I kind of thought the new. I then began rubbing up my mother's pussy, with my hand and Andy began tongue kissing with my mother.It didn't take long for my mother to explode into a cunt pumping, screaming orgasm.It was now our turn. I suggested that we all go upstairs into my bedroom and begin the festivities. Once in my room, I told my mother to strip out of all her clothes and then put her spiked heels back on, after she removed her stockings. As we all watched, she did that and then we all took our clothes off, too.I. "Here we are, Madame," he said with a bit of an odd chuckle. "Enjoy yourself." Then she could hear him quickly retreating up the stone staircase.Oh, God, was she alone? She could hear the faint sounds of music coming from somewhere. Was that Chopin? Mozart? Fuck it was so familiar.It wasn't long though before Christine discovered that she was not alone in the least, She felt satin gloved hands begin to run up and down her body as if exploring. Her pulse quickened. She didn't know whether to be.