."Oops! Welcome home I guess?" Being a little caught off guard by her response I barely mumbled an "Oh hey...uh sorry. I'm home early!" ...........idi...t. I turned to go inside when she asked me how work was, all while handbra'ing her tits. As we started conversing, I began checking out her body, she still had beads of water on her beautiful tanned skin from the oil she had put on which also smell amazing! She was a little thick but definitely not chubby, her legs were nice and toned, almost. ” His cock looks and is enormous, even bigger than earlier now that it is unleashed from his pants. He places it on Lisa’s stomach and she reaches for it immediately, her hands look small as she holds his girth. The whiteness of her body contrasts with his blackness and makes his glans appear even larger as she slides it along her slit trying to position it at her gaping entrance. Her body glistens with moisture from the many hot slick loads of cum that have been deposited in and on her by her. I want it more.But I kept teasing her like that. Once again, I started rubbing her clits. Now I inserted one of my fingers inside and was making slow insert motions. This was making her crazy, and now she can’t hold it anymore. She started undoing my belt and started unzipping my pant like a crazy bitch.I loved the sight of that, and within seconds she loosened my pant and pulled it down quickly. (I don’t wear undies anymore) Now I was sitting half nude in the theatre with my dick pointing. "Come on, it's time to practice," I said in response to her questioning eyes. Mom shook her head, returning to her book.I tugged Mom's hand. "Come on Mom. Don't you want the recital to go well?"That got her attention. She looked up sharply, concern showing on her face. "Yes." Then you have to work for it," I said, pulling her arm hard enough that she had to follow.Something about her inertia felt magically feminine. I don't know why and I have no idea how I could sense that, but I did. Mom.