She put on a fresh pair of her favorite pair of salwar kameez,slipped on her cream colored rubber bathroom slippers and walked toher desk, the slipper... slapping sexily against her pink soles. To methey looked and sounded so sensuous that I started getting a hard-on,which I desperately tried to suppress. Most probably she noticed itbut chose to ignore it. She sat down and asked me to show her what Ihad done in the afternoon. I trembled as she also took out herfavorite cane from the drawer and. As soon as the bedroom door closed, I exited the closet, not able to discard the raging hard-on that I had sustained watching my hot mother fucked every way by two hard studs and then getting covered in their cum just for me. And to me, the disheveled, drenched and sticky woman on her knees before me was the most beautiful my mother had ever been. I knelt beside her and she took my head in her hands and tipped it back. She leaned over and I could see her face close up, she was dribbling cum,. Neither of them said anything and I was careful to clean up my mess, but they had to have been suspicious, especially mom because sometimes I couldn't resist pulling a leg of her sheer pantyhose over my cock and shooting my load into the diaphanous nylon. I was as careful as any horny young boy could be but I must have left traces of my indiscretions in their panties and hosiery.I wiped away the creamy mess that I had made in my mother's panties with a facecloth and buried the item deep in the. A spotlight shone on us as we resumed dancing.We danced to several songs and I noticed that Kim got closer and closer as the evening progressed until she was literally molded to my body. We were kissing as she pressed her pubes into my erection, slowly moving back and forth as if we were having intercourse right there on the dance floor. Since this evening was all about her, I let her have her way with anything she wanted to do. We got so worked up that I decided that it was time to head home..