Would you like some breakfast?" So far she didn't seem angry with me, so that was a good sign. "No thanks mom." "Come over and sit down with me. I thi...nk we need to talk about what happened last night." I sat down with my mother at the island in the kitchen, I felt like I was going to be sick. "First I just want to say that I am not angry or embarrassed about what you saw. Sex is a natural thing and to be curious about it is normal. Now I know you don't need 'the talk', but based on what you. I got dressed up in short silky blue dress with matching black silky bikini panties, bra, tan pantyhose and white PVC knee high boots. On the way out i bumped into my father in law (Tim) and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. He insisted on taking me for a first drink at the local. The looks I got in there too were clear to see i looked good. Jim got me a double which i knocked back quickly for courage. As he bought me another i could feel him getting closer all the time. We sat down and. Each taking turns stroking my hardening cock. Sitting back against my saddle, I’m rubbing their backs, butts, legs and pussies. Their little tits hanging down invite me to fondle them, pinching and pulling their nipples into rock hardness. They are taking turns stroking and kissing me, occasionally licking the pre-cum that appears. I know they will take turns and probably have a little argument over who’s going to get the mouthful of cum. Hell; it doesn’t matter to me, just as long as they. She had been nearly crazy with love for Phillip that day when his fingertips played tenderly with the ragged pink flanges of her pussy, tweaked playfully the tender nerve-filled bud of her clitoris. His fingers had probed deeply into the hot thin vaginal passage up between her slightly parted legs as he had tried to tug her panties down. It seemed now that perhaps it was the chill of the air on her unaccustomedly naked thighs that triggered her response, returned her to normalcy. Phillip had.