Then I realized she was wearing a dress of exactly same pearlish incandescence as the glow in the room. Well by calling it dress I am just resorting t...o euphemism. It was a short chemise or one of those negligees that are negligible actually. It started halfway from her beautiful breasts and ended in frills at her crotch. But considering her albatross white skin had same color as her chemise, the extent of her dress or rather lack of it did not manifest itself upfront. By the time it did, i had. He pressed her breasts from either side, thereby squashing his penis in between and started moving up and down. Several times his penis gently hit her mouth and in a playful mood she stuck her tongue out to touch it. He increased his speed rapidly and she understood what was coming. I tried to put him off but he insisted on cumming there and she had to turn her face away to avoid the drops of semen that ejected with great force from his penis. It hit her chin and neck and the last few drops. I had a book I was wanting to start anyway. Friday afternoon was my “day “though as I swam in the pool and lay out. My son has a few friends who have seen me laying out sunning in the nude on the deck, so I was never really concerned about that at all. I’m getting side tracked…lol . Saturday came and my son woke me up in “our special way “ I reached down and gently stroked his hair as he sought out my clit with his searing hot tongue. He has learned all of the little tricks I’ve taught him,. He returned to the closet. He was out of dress pants. All he had to wear were jeans. He grabbed a sweater and wrapped it around his waist to hide the rip. He tied the arms of the sweater at his belly button.He put on the suit coat. It was small. The arms were too short, it was tight around the shoulders, and it bunched out. He slipped on his dress shoes. They seemed to fit okay. He walked out of his room towards the breakfast table.“Benny.”“What, Mom?”“What are you wearing?”“I’m wearing my suit.