It was a moment of delightful revelation, I could feel that she wore no knickers, just like Cathy. “You naughty girl”, I said, “have you forgott...en something?” She looked me in the eyes, took my hand, and put it up her skirt so that I could feel her shaven pussy, naked under just a few inches of cloth. “It’s way too hot to wear knickers” she said looking serious at first before breaking into a raunchy wide grin. “Funny you should say that”, I said, taking her hand in mine, “I feel the same way”,. As more and more of my cock slides between Mom’s talented lips, I run my hands thru her silky blonde hair and moan in pleasure. My cock grown hard like Iron and I feel the cum churning in my balls hoping for a release in her mouth. As the pressure builds to an unmanageable level in my balls I grab her head and pull Mom tight to me and force my cock deep into her mouth. When Mom’s nose hits my bush, I send long hot streams of ball sauce into her mouth. She tries to pull away but I hold her. I stretched out on the living room floor wearing my boxer shorts and began to watch TV. Mom came in, but she was't wearing her usual semi-transparent nightgown, she was wearing a short robe instead. It wasn't transparent but the material was thin so you could make out the outline of her nipples. The hem stopped somewhat above her knee and it was tied with a sash around her waist. She went to the kitchen, got her glass of wine, returned to the living room and sat down. I looked over and saw. "Hi. I'm sorry I'm late," Marie said cheerfully, carrying a briefcase.She looked around innocently at the crowd of people in her, not his,her living room. Many looked confused, some ill and some decidedlypissed. Good."John left his briefcase outside. You must have sur-" She paused foreffect. She was dressed to the nines, with a dark tan. High high heels,polka dot mini skirt, low cut. Nothing else but earrings and lipstick."Surprised my husband?"She looked at John Phillips, her husband of nine.