So I stood up and positioned myself behind my mother’s shapely rear end. And when I squeezed them a little harder, my eyes widened at the sight of milk leaking through her long brown nipples. “Mom, judging by how you looked yesterday, I’m sure you’ll be a real knockout with whatever you’re planning to wear.”
“Thank you. “It would be kind of awkward, don’t you think? “Thank you. Her body trembled slightly and she put her hands back on bed sheet, clenching it with her full grip. There’s antibacterial gel all over the place.”
She sighed. “Keep going in circles.”
At that point, I knew I could have brought her to an orgasm with only a few more minutes. The extra weight she put on really bothered her as she poked at it. “I only wish I had the courage to recommend this earlier.”
She smiled. But for the very first time, I was seeing her do such a strenuous exercise with her wearing a small top.
