On that particular evening i called her & informed that this is myself only & we talk little bit sexually. I just woke up her moods & stopped the call.... Next day she is washing in front of my house & i just opened the door & started talking with her. While talking i wore only a bath towel. My dick started to get road & she started to talk more closely to me. Suddenly i took my hardened road to outside & she can’t believe her eyes because of its huge size. She didn’t expect it on that time. Then. It was just a casual greeting, like you would nod to someone you half knew as you passed them in the corridor.I looked at her face and was lost in her gaze. She had the purest blue eyes I have ever seen, deep and rich and sensual. She smiled at me for a moment. And I forgot that I was standing at a urinal. She looked down as she caught the hem of her skirt and pulled it right up to her waist.The first thing I noticed is that she was wearing stockings, as a good two or three inches of bare skin. I could feel the blood running through my veins.My fingers were shaking so badly that I thought that I was going to have to ask for help getting my bra off. It seemed to take me forever. I finally managed to grip the strap and unhook it. I released it and then lowered my arms and shrugged out of it.They had ample opportunity last night to see my breasts. Jon had even brushed his fingers over my nipple at one point. Yet here I stood, all but naked before two fully dressed people who were nearly. He hadn't touched mom for over a month and she was getting desperate frsome cock. She tried walking around the house in just a pair of panties, showingoff her big tits that dad used to love to fondle and kiss whenever they were inthe sack. When that failed, she tried seducing him when he came to bed, but hewould fend her off and claim he was too tired for sex, blaming it on his newbusiness of pimping his daughter. Finally she gave him an ultimatum, eitherhave sex with her, or she was going to.