They are both dark haired and back in the 1950's when this took place wore stockings, garter belts and usually a tight skirt. Mom had always cautione...d not to go into her dresser and mess things up. I was always curious about that dresser contents. So this day I got some answers and a hard for days. As I search through mom's dresser and fond a shirt box with the contents wrapped in paper. I carefully unwrapped the paper and got my first look at mom and juny's big hair cunts. There were over. Excited. I go over to the bed, and sit down on the edge. Running my hand over the fake leather, I smile to myself. I pick up the top piece although it could hardly be called a “top” it won’t even cover my entire chest, but I think that was the idea. I pull my hair to the front watching myself in the mirror that is mounted on the wall across from me. I position the long black straps over my nipples, and the connecting straps framing the shape of each of them. I tie it behind my back extra. So, he was glad then when she said she wanted to skip desert and have him take her home. “Sure” he said, thinking, thank fuck this almost over, am going to kill the lads for this one, must be a wind up. She didn’t even speak once to him on the way back to her flat other than to give him a few directions which suited John just fine because she was boring as fuck. He was surprised then when just as they stopped outside her building she asked him to come in. He let out a sigh and was about to make. I sucked his tip back and forth between my lips. I loved the feel of it in my mouth.Bobby’s hand was now between my legs. I spread them open for him to feel my pussy. My body shivered when I felt his fingers touch me. I pushed my hips forward. I wanted his fingers inside of me.As he slid them farther into my pussy I slid more of his cock into my mouth. We were both trembling now. Our first try at sex didn’t end so well. Hopefully this attempt would be so much better.He slid a second and then a.