She finished my eyes with some light silver eyeshadow just above my eyelids. She then lined my lips with a lip liner and brushed on a thick coat of r...d lipstick. Cindy then applied a face powder and blush.She now sat back and took a long look. She had a big smile on her face.Cindy: God, your gorgeous! You really do make a good looking woman. Let me take a few more pictures.She took her pictures and told me that we needed to do one more thing before we are finished.She told me to take off. I was now naked in front of my son, nothing but my mask protecting my identity. He paused long enough for me to get his belt open. I stood naked in my glory in front of my son, then went to pulling his pants down. He helped and soon he was as naked as I, I walked to the bed. Instead of climbing in I bent forward giving him access to my behind. He took no note of the KY jelly on the night stand, he did take hold of my naked hips. Then he let go with one hand to guide his cock to me. This was. There was so much cum that it covered her pussy mound and filled the front of her Vanity Fair panties. The more she pulled, the more came out. His mother didn't stop tugging on his now deflating cock until every last drop of his teenaged seed was pooling in the gusset of her still worn panties. When she was sure that he had no more cum for her panties she let the waistband snap back into place then leaned down and kissed the shrinking head of his once rigid cock, cleaning him of every bit of. Dad just watched my slutty display as his chest heaved, gulping in lots of air. He eventually rested back onto his thighs.Then we both heard a second car pull up in the drive.“Fuck, it‘s your mother,” he said, “quick, you had better get a shower, where‘s all my fucking clothes!” He was definitely in a bit of a tiz.I smiled at his discomfort.“Don‘t laugh,” he said, “come on hurry up!”The front door opened and a familiar voice echoed up the stairs.“I‘m home, where is everyone,” shouted Molly’s.