My mother name is Vaani and she is 45 years old. I don’t know about her sizes. This story was started in 5 years. Now coming to the story.In the fir...st part, I wrote how my mom helps me to cum by doing a handjob. In this story is about how she did blowjob to me. Let’s go to the story. After she did a handjob, I ejected my cum all over her face and boobs. She got up and went to the washroom and cleaned her self. Later day, I called her for help but she rejected because of our aunty’s function.. She’s going to leave Kristin with Abbie since it’s a long drive down and back for a little kid in a car seat. She’ll go down after school on the 18th and come back on the morning of the 20th.”“Shall we work on my baby?” Jessica asked with a coy smile.“I think we can do that!” I grinned, pulling her towards me.Thanksgiving Day, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“You are REALLY organized,” Abbie said. “A complete list of everything that needs to be done, with the times things need to go in the oven or on. She is still talking as dad gently opens my legs. I have to think of something to cut the conversation short as I feel his breath on my pussy. “Mom, I have to go I-I-I..” I stutter for words as the tip of his tongue makes contact with my clit. She asks how everything is going. “Everything is OK, ma. Dad is fine. He’s um, in the shower.” “Sweet little pussy,” he whispers. “Ok, mom, yeah put grandma on,” I say rolling my eyes. As grandma gets on the phone, I feel dad kissing and licking my pussy.. Terry's chest wasvisibly heaving as her breathing became more and more labored due to herever-increasing arousal. Raven decided that she should break the spell andallow the poor woman to give in to her pent up lust and feast on the titsthat have been driving her insane. "Terry, sweetie," purred Raven as shelifted her right nipple and poised it just above Terry's pouting lips. "Isthere anything wrong?" Huh, what?" stammered Terry as her eyes darted about like a c***d caughtstealing."You seem.