I Can Do It From Both Ends?

My mother quickly pulled out her legs from her wet pants one after another; completely revealing her slender brown legs that glistened like ivory, and made sure to glare at me every once in a while to show that she still had some power to fight back. Her coffee brown legs already glowed in a golden shade when light bounced off her smooth skin, and if you added in the certain parts of her leg that were covered in her fluids, her legs resembled those of sweet caramel; which would make one want to take a bite and suck on that sugary goodness.