She is five foot nine inches tall one hundred and ten pounds, long red hair and skin that is flawless. Looks tall and slim with thirty four c breasts...and an small tight ass. Dad always said her ass still looks the same as the first time he fucked her twenty five years ago . Dad was always taking like that in front of me . He would say to mom Billy boy works like a man we should treat him like one. As I walk in the kitchen, I sit at the table and look at my mom fixing my plate, I feel my cock. The guys were probably in their thirties, all seemingly fit.Inside we were shown into the lounge, a large room with two biggish sofas and a few armchairs. Our host, Jimmy, disappeared to the kitchen and reappeared with a couple of bottles of wine which he poured and handed a glass to each of us. The guys helped themselves to various drinks, mainly spirits or beers.'Okay, girls, it's time to get naked,’ said Jimmy. Not wanting to disappoint we put our glasses to one side and slipped our dresses. This turned me on immensely thinking about Fiona getting fucked by more cocks. It was a Saturday evening and Id decided to hit the town with a few mates and have a real good piss up. The missus was having a girly in round her mates so I hit it hard. In my pissed up state I blabbed to my mate that Id been fucking my birds mum! And proceeded to tell him in detail the sort of sexy sessions we regularly shared. Obviously being a red blooded male like myself he loved the stories and told me hed love. ‘It might be in the laundry,’ said Rob helpfully, one of my dorm mates and one of the more decent guys in the building. ‘Nah, that’s gone, and those were my best pair of pants too!’ My bed was empty except for the pillow. The sheets and the blanket had been taken up by the cleaning staff, as they did every morning to put into the house laundry. That was a beloved pair of Guess jeans, blue, straight fit, and they matched my dark brown Timberland shoes almost perfectly. The last I remember was.