When he did, Richard joined us and the two of them made short work of getting me as naked as they were. Seth took the bottoms, using the opportunity t... touch my ass (which he loves so much) and my thighs and smooth mound as he slipped them off me.My husband got the top, removing it with practiced ease before bending and taking one of my hard nipples into his mouth. I had a cock in each hand as they attended to me, and I was dripping – and not because I’d just gotten out of the hot tub! Feeling. After carefully putting it in and hearing that distinct "click" of the lock opening, I knew I was in the clear. I carefully opened the locker, and inhaled the scent that was trapped inside.. Perfection. I searched through a pile of her clothes, and found her shoes, still filled with a sweaty pair of gym socks. I shoved the shoes to my nose and took a huge whiff..and my cock immediately swelled in my pants. The smell was perfect, sweet and pungent and delicious. I stuffed her sock in my mouth. There was a bar set up in each of the back corners of the room, a disk jockey had his equipment lined up against the front wall in front of the small dance floor, and there were a dozen big round tables spread out through the room, each with eight chairs around it. The head table was a long rectangle against the left wall, with ten chairs, all facing into the room. I had the little card with our table assignment in the pocket of my suit coat. I had a tie on, but it was tight, and I wasn't very. Her eyes were partially closed, her body shone with a light sheen of perspiration. Her breath whistled through her partially opened mouth.She pulled her fingers from her pussy and suck them clean. All the time she held my eyes with an unmotherly sultry look. My cock was painfully hard as I watched her lascivious display.“Your father used to love watching me finger fuck my pussy,” she simpered. “He doesn’t watch me anymore.”I swallowed hard. “Mom, this is going to be difficult for both of us..