"If he's fucking her it only goes to show that he's got no taste, no taste at all!" What?" she looked up at me through her tears."He's got no taste mu..., he's gone off to drink brown ale and left champagne at home!" Oh Jamie" she lifted her head up and kissed me, not on the cheek, or motherly like on the forehead, but on the lips and it wasn't a peck either it was a full blown, man to woman kiss! "Someday you're going to make one lucky lady a very good husband" Mum, right at this moment, the. Lisa pressed up against me. I licked and lapped at both of her little tits.Lisa's weren't the only moans I was hearing now. My hand cupped her pussy which was hot. Her cotton panties were wet. I pulled them down and off her feet. Her skirt was short and loose so I pulled it up exposing her pussy, still hairless and gaping open in arousal. Cunnilingus was on the list of subjects and her pussy looked delightfully ready to eat.I settled between her legs, she looking down with her eyes glued to me.. These last months, Neil and I had learned to live by the principal of total, one hundred percent honesty, and so I took a deep breath and answered Neil’s question.“Neil, honey, if it was me, then yes, I’d love to go. But it’s not just me. I love you, darling, and I’d never do anything that you weren’t happy with. So I only want to go if you’re totally okay with it. If there’s even a tiny doubt in your mind, you have to tell me, and then I wouldn’t want to go at all.”Neil and I held each others’. The bath was located in the centre of the room, the toilet directly on the left of it, at the foot of the bath. I was getting myself ready for the awkwardness of this moment.My mother rushed towards the toilet and faced me. She pulled her panties and her jeans down to her ankles in one motion, before quickly sitting down on the toilet. As I listened to the relaxing sound of her piss hitting the water in the toilet bowl, I noticed the bush of pubic hair which she had, covering her vulva. My mom.