I felt a bit uneasy seeing his hand on her knee but the arousal I was feeling counteracted any uneasiness. The night progressed and they continued to... chat and laugh. Although I couldn’t hear what was being said, I was enjoying the closeness they were developing. He said something to her and they both stood up. “Now what? Was she heading off with this strange man?” They held hands as they made their way to the dance floor. It was near the end of a fast song as they arrived on the floor. I. If you don't like it, deal with it." Fuck you too, Eric," I attacked him, before shoving the dildo into Britney's slit."Oh, Mom," she groaned, with his cock still in her mouth."Oh, yes, you want to show me up now, do you? Just because you're younger with softer lips and better skin, you can't take my hubby from me." She's not, Joan, so be nice," he chuckled."Make me."We blew each other kisses and kept going about our business with our hot daughter. We both had sweat going down our bodies like. She looked over her shoulder, and he was still there, but he didn't look warm, he did have a knowing look in his eyes though. What was happening to her? She felt a tightness in her chest. It was getting hard to breathe. Suddenly she didn't feel comfortable in her clothes. Her skirt was too tight, and her bra felt like it was digging in to her. Her bra WAS digging in to her. Somehow her breasts had started to grow, and the fabric was straining to contain them. She took off the blazer and hung it. Finally, I am able to break away and enter the house. I go downstairs to the basement bathroom where I can be alone and run a smaller risk of being interrupted. I lock the door behind me and start rubbing my nipples through my dress. I pull the shoulder straps down to expose my hard, pink nipple and roll it between the fingers of my left hand while my right hand probes the smooth flesh of my clean-shaven mound, my wetness escaping. A quiet gasp escapes my lips as the waves of ecstasy cause me.