My imagination was working overtime as I watched my mother play with herself under her skirt or her slacks if that was what she was wearing that day. ... liked it when she wore slacks. The zipper was in the front, and sometimes it would open enough so I could see Mom’s hand moving under her white cotton underwear.The following week on Tuesday night, Mom did something a little different. She was wearing slack and unzipped them as usual but pushed them and her underwear halfway down her thighs. We. I rolled Violet on to his back, moved hislegs apart and knelt between them. He looked up into my eyes inexpectation. I leant forward and pressed myself against him, only thedelicate silk of his panties separated us.My erection grew rapidly as I slid up and down rubbing our organstogether. Soon he was moaning and thrusting up against me. I was fastnearing an orgasm and really hoped that Violet would be first. "Oh god!"he cried, then twitched as soon as I felt the wet warmth I climaxed aswell.We. “Can I taste you now Susan?” she asked and Suzy got excited, “Mmm daddy, can she taste me daddy?, please daddy?” she asked and as she was about to sit down Wanda corrected her, “Can you bend over the chair Susan?” she asked softly, “Sometimes you get a better taste from behind” she continued which made Suzy smile.Suzy positioned herself over the arm of the recliner and both Wander and I looked at her pretty little arse which I must say looked rather inviting, her legs were slightly apart and. It felt amazing! I was sitting on a public bus, looking up the skirt of a gorgeous girl and wanking my cock furiously. It only took about a minute before i needed to cum, so I opened my jacket and got ready to shoot my warm load all over my shirt. Just as I was about to cum, the girl got up, pressed the button and got off of the bus, needless to say, I was devastated. However, this is only where my story starts to get interesting. I was so in to what I was doing and what I was looking at, I had.