As part of our wedding gift, I agreed to provide free "entertainment" at Steve's stag party. It was held in a small banquet room in the basement of a ...local restaurant, and there were 17 guys there including Mark. I wore a French maid’s outfit that had a sheer white top that showed off my big, dark nipples, and it had a very short skirt which made it very obvious that I wasn't wearing panties.For a while I just walked around bringing guys drinks and hors d'oeuvres, and as I did, they'd grab my. As I looked I spread my legs, letting my stocking tops and my upper thighs show. this sexually excited me, my heart pumped like crazy, 'My God', I thought upon the realization I was indecently exposing myself, 'If either turned around they could see my indecent posture', and instead of closing my legs, I dared myself and fut a finger inside my thong and touched my wet fanny.I could not believe what I was doing so daringly and so close to two men, then my peripheral vision caught my movements in. She was pleasantly surprised at whatever had gotten into me and hoped that it would continue. I smiled thinking that it wasn’t what had gotten into me as much as what I had gotten into. Anyway without her knowing it my wife had given me permission to keep fucking my secretary Mrs. Moon. As I thought about the great sex that I had with my wife, Mrs. Moon, and her daughter yesterday I exploded inside her.Mrs. Moon then got up and retrieved her package. She took some wet wipes and washed me off. She knew she had…literally pushed her son's buttons, and now her son was raping her. And truth be known she didn’t want him to stop, his throbbing hardness slamming into her hurt in all the right ways. Michael fucked his mother aggressively, driving his cock in and out of the very pussy he had be birthed from. For five minutes or so only the Micheal's grunting and his mother squealing was all that was heard.Suddenly, Michael groaned loudly, and Hayley moaned with him, tearing up, as she felt.