Mum smiled and drank greedily until she had drained the glass. Mum let out a huge belch and said: that's better. She then fell forward again onto And...y, like a rag doll. But Andy hadn't finished with her; he still needed to come, and started to move again inside her. It didn't take long for mum to respond. She straightened up, putting her hands on his shoulders to support herself, and moving her hips against him, her engorged teats again demanding attention, which Andy was only too happy to. I walked him the door, still clad in my stockings, panties and teddy. I gave him a final bit of a french kiss and opened the door wide. He patted me on the ass as he walked out. I stood there in the open doorway watching him walk down the pathway to his car. After he drove off, I stood there in all my sissy glory open to the world. It excited me but I knew it was also dangerous. Someone might see and tell my wife. Despite the danger I stood there for a few minutes more. My cock was beginning to. ‘Worst day ever. My husband has been pissing me off constantly, and when i try to tell him to stop or get back at him, he passes it off as a joke. My daughter wants a tattoo and when i say no keeps saying I’m old and prudish and never do anything risky or taboo. Now, in addition to my normal Saturday work, which all you don’t have to do, Sandy is making me clean her office because she’s a neat freak that never keeps neat. I’m so mad i could scream.’ ‘You should tell them to shove it,’ I. It jiggled slightly under my touch. Somehow, I found my hands spreading her cheeks apart. My fingers settled between them and I could not help but run my finger over her butthole a little. As I felt the tender hot ripples of it, Molly began to moan. It was hot and puckered under my finger as I traced a circle around its ridges. Oh, daddy, that feels. . .feels. . .oh God, that feels so hot! Ive never felt anything like that before. I can tell you like it. Your little butthole is quivering every.