Then I checked on Janey. I wasn't being selfish by sleeping first. I had seen Sally go in to check on her first thing after she left our bed. She hadn...t seemed anxious for her the entire time we had been 'playing, ' but we both knew our concern for her was just below the surface. One noise from her, and it would have ended immediately. Anyway, Sally had looked down the hall at me as she exited Janey's room, gave me a bright smile and the 'OK' sign.When I checked a couple of hours later, she was. It was a fabulous feeling to push my cock through the hole and have an anonymous warm mouth sucking it. I usually came in moments. I began to plan my work route to pause at the park for lunch. My sales job allowed me the freedom of traveling locally. One day about a month later, I was parked in my car, watching to see who would go into the washroom when I saw my wife’s car pull up and park. Mary often walked here through the week while I was at work. She got out and stretched a bit, then. Quickly he moved up the bed, grabbing two pillows from behindme and folding them underneath my lower back. Right at the top of my asscheeks.He was raising me, making the angle better.For fucking me.As he shuffled forward, he slathered some more lube on his cock head andshaft, and then knee-walked himself to me. My legs were up in the air,and he parted them slightly, to be on either side of his head. My lowerlegs folded at the knee, and he grabbed around both of my thighs with hisleft hand. She then slid on the other stocking. Oh my, I didn't know my legs could look this feminine! I was turned on, showing off my legs to his mom.“Thank you, Mistress. This is the best feeling ever!”I was waving my legs around, and admiring them in those sexy stockings of her - and with my painted nails! It was such a turn on for me.“Good girl! I see you like being in mommy’s stockings, showing off your pretty amazing looking feet and legs! We need to show them to other men some other time. But we.