I imagined running my tongue up her thighs between her legs and biting her cheeks. She found what she was looking for and pulled a black thong out of ...her purse. They looked like normal athletic panties made of spandex. I immediately said "you want me to wear these?" and she said, "yes my dear, why don't you put them on right now?" Before I could say anything she was behind me pulling my soccer shorts down. She got close and started kissing the back of my right thigh as she grabbed hold of my. ‘Whoa mum… take a cold shower’…and Josh too…as there was close body brushing and touchy flirty stuff right in front of me…in the lounge …like they wanted to vertical sixty nine regardless of me being in the room.Look Josh was reasonable…as in he was a guy…and given my zero hit rate…he would have done for my first pash… tit fondle…feel up or virgin root…not necessarily in that order either… and then it hit me…he had been screwing my mum…yuck.I knew mum had been fucking someone unlike myself… for. As if I would want to look anywhere else. "This is what a girl's body is for, to be looked at. I love to have a man look at me, at my tits, at my cunt. I love to open myself wide and let him explore me. That's what you're going to do. You're going to explore me. By The time I'm finished with you you're going to know my cunt better than you know your own prick."She turned her back to me and knelt down, the heart-shaped globes of her ass above my face. They were full cheeks, with a deep cleft. The doc submitted her cunt to the most searching and merciless examination, stroking, caressing, squeezing, pressing, and touching. He drew the cunt lips apart to see the pink cavity of her cunt. He exposed and touched her clit and rubbed it with his fingertip making her abdomen quiver.His face went to the juncture of her thighs. All of a sudden, he buried his face on my wife’s cunt, making her gasp, “Agghh..” The doctor kept his face buried on her cunt. My wife finally took the doc’s lecherous.