How is rubbing my feet an apology?”“Well, it can be very relaxing right before bed, especially for people who put a lot of stress on their feet. W...ith your soccer and track and other sports, I have to imagine you work your feet pretty hard.”I could see she was not convinced, probably thinking it was another ploy by me to tickle her feet again. I certainly had my motives, but tickling was not one of them. “Lay your feet on my lap and I’ll show you what I mean. I was taught by the best, and you. It was the best fap in my entire life. Then I took a shower and went to have breakfast.The online classes had not yet started so I was just sitting in my room and watching YouTube videos. Mom used to do some chores and watch TV. I spent 3 days reading incest sex stories and watching her cleavage. Since my mom wore the only nighty I could even see her milky thighs sometimes and panties when she was cleaning the house.Now the devil inside me wanted more. I wanted to seduce and fuck my mother. It. My nose was grinding into her clit and her large pale stomach was bobbing against my forehead. Despite all of this, I could feel my cock get harder than it ever had before. Finally, she stopped bouncing. “I have an idea,” she said mischievously. She looked down at me and winked before lifting herself off of my face. I was incredibly relieved until she revealed her new plan. She straddled me facing the other direction, her flabby white ass thrust into my face. The cellulite stood out as she. I know Rome wasn’t built in a day, but if they had progressed at this rate, the empire would never have fallen because it wouldn’t be built yet. I was a little calmer now. I managed to unbuckle his belt and unsnap the button on his jeans. I slid down the zipper. He was using his fingers on my nipples now but he couldn’t arouse them any further. They were as engorged as it was possible for them to be. He started moving his fingers up away from them, pressing on the top and the bottom. I felt it,.