She smiled at me " there's no one at home and beside i stay naked all the time when im alone, don't you do that" i was shocked and said " no, i Don't ... Well you should try it feels good, common come with me and enjoy the feeling of freedom" she said and walked to the kitchen. I followed her and stepped out of her like someone is going to caught me. While following her to the kitchen i was in a constant fear of someone will caught us but there was no one there. We entered the kitchen and she. After breakfast I loaded the car with my cameras and lots of film. Mom came out wearing a bright summer frock with large buttons down the front. It was a little short and her stocking clad legs were captivating with her white high heels. She also had five or six extra pairs of nylons in her bag in case she got a ladder in them while we were out.I opened the door for her and was rewarded with a glimpse of her stocking tops and white cotton panties as she got into the driver's seat. I let out a. I left and another took to the sink and did as I had just done. When I went back to my spot where a shelf to rest your drinks and elbow went from one end of the wall to the other. Here the guys would rest their green or brown beer bottles and look at everyone who passed by. It was then that a dude, my age and height, came and stood next to me. We checked each other out and I nodded; he smiled. He laughed and leaned in to speak into my ear, "Thanks for speeding up the line in the men's. “I want to cum soon; you have to do better, Ashley. You act like this is your first time.” “It is, miss,” she replied and I looked down still holding her head. I was a little frightened by the confession. “You’ve never done this?” I asked as she continued licking. “No, miss.” “Then you’ll learn from me,” I said leaning back and pulling her deeply into my pussy. By leaning back I had better leverage against her mouth and I began to fuck her, my wet pussy soaking her lips and mouth. Her tongue.