"You should put powder here mom, so your skin moves smoothly over skin and it will feel nice too."That is true but how does he know that."Well Gussy, ...you have been wonderful to be with and I have done a bit of shopping. First let me say, ' I am pleased you love dressing as I dress, obviously you have great sense in woman's style and it seems you really love older ladies, I think that you would have no trouble with a lady who is say thirty years older than you." So you know about that ... mom?". She picked up the kit while still sitting on my face. And started to read the instructions, then she began applying the moulding clay to the base of my cock and balls all the while she was sucking on the end of my cock nice and slowly, I slowed the licking of her pussy.“Don’t you even dare stop pleasuring me slave, or I will make a mould of you penis un-erect and then show EVERY one you and I know telling them all that that is as big as it got for me HAHA!” She said. I redoubled my efforts and. So we were all set and locked up in a room with bottles and other side items. I and Rahul poured some diluted wine to our sisters. All of us said “Cheers!” and gulped the first glass of wine. We guys took it easily but girls were sipping bit by bit. It reminded of the game that was played in “Yeh jawani hai diwani” movie and we decided to play. For those who haven’t seen the movie, all of us confess something and drink wine. If someone in the group also has done the same, he/she also needs to. She grabbed a small snack, one that wouldn’t be noticed as missing since her son helped himself often as not, then took a hot shower while her clothes went through the washer.Careful to dry the tub as well as herself when finished, she afforded herself the one time a day to examine her own likeness in the homeowner’s mirror. The face that stared back at her wasn’t unattractive: shoulder length red hair, a few freckles, a small set of perky tits.But it wasn’t her. Was it?She often tried to.