Yes mum it is called a tit fuck. You have seen everything now mum and I hope you understand that we both love to have sex and we enjoy satisfying ...ach other. Ok said her mum. From now on you two can have sex whenever and wherever you want in the house. You can sleep together and you don't have to worry about me. You don't have to close your door because I have seen most of it. If I am around and you two want to have sex I am giving you my blessing. They were surprised by her attitude but. My mom called her's just to make sure and everything was set.So, Friday night came and my mom dropped me off and I got to meet her parents who were very nice.After dinner, we all watched a movie, one that I'm pretty sure would have been fast-forwarded through the more explicit scenes, some were pretty hot, actually, if it had been shown at my house. Joyce and I were snuggled together on the couch and I was trying to watch the movie but Joyce was more interested in necking. It's her house and. I always keep them tanned and toned. Not that my dipshit husband ever noticed. One day, about a year ago, I was just about to dye the gray streak in my hair brown so I could hide it when my son stopped me. "Leave it alone, mom. I like it. It makes you look sexy." You actually like this streak of gray? It makes me look old! Wait. Did you just call me sexy?" Yes, mom. I always thought that dad never appreciated you the way he should have."At the time, my son was wearing tight jeans with no shirt.. Mrs Lane still looked flushed and with half her blouse buttons undone clearly showing her white bra she seemed intent on asking more questions about the pictures, “So where was the toilet picture taken Frank?” she asked and while I felt perfectly comfortable sitting there naked, (must be my naturist upbringing) Mrs Lane was struggling to make eye contact, “That must have been in the café toilet Mrs Lane” I replied and went on to tell her that it had recently been refurbished and the hole was.