So there we were at the table, waiting for them to bring our pizza out to us. I'd had half a glass of beer, but dad had already polished off the rest ...of the pitcher, and was calling for more. I think he'd started before he got there too.Our usual server, Marcy, brought out a full plastic pitcher and set it on the table. I don't think you know her, but shes twenty-five, seven years older than me. She looked older though and was kind of overweight, probably because she got to take home free pizza. " Practice making a baby," I whispered before pulling myself forward. Ifelt her cock slide from me and thud against the bed. I turned around andsmiled as I slid under her. I slid farther than she was expecting andonly stopped until her slippery cock brushed against my chin."You can't fuck my pussy with this nasty thing, it's been in a dirtywhore's ass, let me clean it up for you."I opened my mouth and guided her cock between my lips. I licked andsucked her entire length, even going down to. But here's my Megan, my young one, teasing me and I'm powerless to stop it."You've been thinking about me?" Yes, I have." For how long, Mom?" Honestly, just since the video. Never before that. I never ... I never thought of you like this." Like what? Like, laying naked in front of you?" That's right. Never crossed my mind." Wouldn't it be nice if you were wearing a robe too, Mom?" And why is that again, Megan?" I asked, finally feeling myself beginning to go with the flow a little."Because then. Edwards have” I said. “Oh my goodness, this is my bedroom, Mr Edwards sleeps in another room, this is my own little boudoir, no men in here, my dear.” I was a little excited at that time, but for what reason I wasn’t quite sure. “Come, let us have some fun dressing up shall we? I have some really romantic clothes here as well, let us try these dresses that I’ve made for Karen shall we, and I’ve just about finished making some delicate underwear as well, if you would try those as well that would.