I switched her skirt hem over her back and gasped. I had assumed she was wearing tights but now saw she was wearing suspenders and stockings which left a strip of pink skin some four inches wide between the bottom of the knickers and tops of the stockings!. Her knickers were not school girl standards as I imagined either. Unless schoolgirls were wearing silk skimpies at that time! I told her to grasp her ankles firmly and open her legs. I swished the cane a few times through the air before. “You’re right,” she said. “It doesn’t creak at all.”But I wasn’t hearing her anymore. All I saw was the perfect, juicy globes of her ass.I licked my lips.And grabbed her hips.“Joel..!” she said. “What are you doing?”I gave that peachy flesh a good squeeze. “Sorry mom, I couldn’t help myself. Tell me you don’t want me. Tell me stright and I’ll go.”The way she turned her head to look at me, the way she bit her lip, the way her eyes glazed over with lust, told me that was the furthest thing from. Maybe even with a big plate of something warm… She didn’t normally eat in bed, but desperate times… Her mouth began to water as she realized the delicious aromas making her nose twitch in anticipation weren’t a day dream. For a startled moment she caught her breath and in the silence detected a slight bubbling sound coming from the bathroom. The light was on under the door too. Opening the closet door besides her she spotted a familiar pair of brown leather shoes and a black leather jacket.. It was real.Then she danced closer until sitting on my lap teasing my lips with her nipple again. This time, though, she didn’t back away when I opened my lips and took one in my mouth. She put her hand behind my head and pulled me tight to her, groaning as she did so.“I knew I couldn’t come, but it was so hard. He was so good.” She ground her breast into my mouth. Then she backed away and pushed my shirt off, running her hands all over my chest, shoulders, and back. “His muscles were so hard,.
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