Greedy, and eager to savor the fullness of the moment, she let go of the headboard. She also freed the nightgown, and pulled her beefy body upwards from Nexus' mouth- leaving a look of shock and surprise on his face.
Beneath her body, laid out on the bed, Nexus watched the matriarch rise from his mouth. His eyes caught wind of her jiggly breasts. Under her lace nightgown, both mountainous lumps of flesh heaved upwards- following her ascent.
Standing over him, with the flickering lights of the candles lighting up the room, and with the stillness of the night echoing outside, the bed frame creaked slightly as Mrs. Russell pivoted. Still on her feet, towering over him, and with flaming eyes, she turned around.
Facing his feet this time, her hands slipped beneath her gown. Her shaky fingers found the edge of her panties, and she slid them downwards. As she lowered herself to a squatting position, she arched her blown out ass behind her.
