He looked up into her face-- she was so fresh, so wholesome, so goddamn sexy.The lithe brunette beauty smiled lovingly at her bewildered father. "I ho...pe you won't be mad at me, Daddy. I wanted to serve you breakfast in bed, so I had them send it up from the dining room," she said brightly, then added, "you're not mad, are you?"He grinned at her reassuringly. "Course not, honey. How could I possibly be mad at that? I think this is the first time in my life I've ever been served breakfast in bed. Sensing Michele’s arousal, Charles pulled her body against his and kissed her passionately, there was no resistance and Michele enthusiastically returned his kisses, her tongue flicking against his. Charles’s erection was now at full tumescence as he humped up against the front of Michele’s gown and scrunched her buttocks through the layers of silk and satin.He reached down and put his hand inside the split in her gown and then slowly started to lift her dress up. Michele tensed but forced. There it was, my mother in all of her glory. My eyes first went to her heavy sagging breasts. Her huge tits were sagging almost like an untied water balloon, all the meat was on the bottom. Only half of her areola showed because of the sag. The half that did show was big enough to be a whole one on another person and were dark pink. My eyes next went down to her stomach. It has stretch marks and cellulite on it and sagged down over her pubic area a little bit. Her vagina looked perfect. A. She was very much ahead of me as she put her hands straight into my underwear and started pumping my dick. I asked her if she wants that and she immediately said yes. So I wasted no time and removed my pant and underwear together, took both her hands, placed one on my cock and the other on my balls. As she kept pumping my cock and rubbing my balls I felt even more tempted and untied the knot of her pant and removed it. She was wearing sensualising black panties.Realising that I am just a step.