More and more of your legs were slowly exposed. Slender, strong – and you lace panties came into view. You watched intently. I could feel you trembl...e. ‘Look how beautiful you are, darling.’ I hooked my fingers into your panties’ waistband and began to draw them down your legs, making you crouch as they came off you feet one by one. I sat on the chair slowly pulling you onto my lap facing the mirror. I lifted your skirt again and gently but firmly pushed your legs open. You could see the lips of. I could see her wince as the head passed into her pucker little hole. Gene said "God Sally you're the best fucking cocksucker I know even better than my mother." Mr. Cane muttered his agreement. What the fuck was going on?I could not take any more of this so I made my way back down and out of the house. I slept in the car till cramps woke me around 5am. I checked the driveway both cars were gone now. Again I returned to the house and made a pot of coffee. It was only a few minutes before Mom. She lites the joint and straddles my body and sit in my lap. We start kissing as we share the joint. Once the we finish the joint our kissing turned more passionate. Our tongues dancing, both our hands exploding the other.I feel her hips slowly grinding down on me. I reach down and hold her small hips helping her grind down on me. I start kissing and biting @@@ neck. She starts moaning and grinding harder. I slide my hand under her top, sliding it up and over her head. Damn she had firm. She finally came down and there was the woman I’d been cumming over. A grey, loosely-fitted dress, barefoot with perfectly painted purple toes and big white tits on full display down to just above the nipples. Her nipples were hard with the sudden change from hot shower to cool living room and…when the light hit the dress at the right angle it became apparent – no panties. A thick triangular mound of curly pubic hair sat right over her pussy and possibly a tattoo?Taking a seat next to me, she.