Doing that to Candy felt mean, so he made three portions of the special meal, but when he was ready and there was no sign of the girls he dashed out a...nd bought a so-called traditional English fish and chip ready meal. Marsha came home first, Candy was still in town shopping, no doubt for another surprise.“Did you have a good shift and a good sleep?” he said to Marsha.“Like all the others, nothing exciting, no sluts covered in blood and cum. Actually, where is the slut?”“She’s gone shopping. It. At least that afforded us a bit of privacy. We made our way into the parking garage, holding hands and each dragging a suitcase. He had brought the truck. He opened my door (yes fellas, there are still girls out there that like when you are a gentleman) and I slid in. The first thing I noticed was the bench seat. He went around the other side and got in and I watched him try to get comfortable since I knew he had an erection. I smiled sweetly, "I could help you with that" as I slid. My precum was sticking to her lips and when I would pull back it would leave a nice string connecting her lips and my cock. What a beautiful sight. By this point I had to see what her pussy looked like so I pulled the tires on the side of her suit bottoms and I saw the most beautiful, bald pussy I had ever seen. I mean it was perfect. I ran my fingers softly over and around her lips and mound. It was so soft, not a hair to be found. I did notice it was a little wet. I ran my middle finger. “Raand, Choose mera lauda” (Whore, suck my dick). My Mom was getting humiliated in this manner & all I could do was feeling aroused by it. Abbas now took position behind my Mom’s virgin ass. The first thrust was gentle. He held mom’s belly with his hand. Then instead of the pushing forward, he pulled Mom back towards her in one quick motion. Mom let out a loud cry. She was obviously in pain. Abbas was not to lose this opportunity. He trusted his huge dick again onto her ass.Abbas was enjoying.