I wear a short and very tight t-shirt in white with a deep cut out and very short light green booty short. I enjoy the men looking at my big tits and ...aybe getting a little touch here and there. It turns me on so incredibly! And I’m always getting home soaking wet! I just can’t change it. My first thought was: I have a lot of choices of men now that I can take home after my shift but unfortunately its against the bar policy and I really like this Job, so I don’t do it. So a girl has to take. And what's better than thinking of your own son while fucking yourself?My son Timothee was a MAN. At the tender age of 20, he was almost 6 feet and 170 pounds with a body of a Greek god. He was a hunk. A fucking masterpiece I gave birth to and raised. I have a right over him and it is his duty to pleasure me right?He always had a string of girls attached to him and every night he fucked those girls in his room, I would stand close to his slightly open door and watch him as I masturbated to the. Amy noticed a few fingers sliding over Val's wide hips, but rather than rebuff them Val leaned back into them, squirming a bit as their strong hands began to insistently grip her tight curves."Oh, yeah. When I woke up this morning, my chest felt all swollen for some reason," Amy fibbed, resisting her growing urge to lift her sweater and show off her tits properly."I had the same thing happen to me last night!" Val said, pulling down her own top to display her full breasts and dark, prominent. I picked up a dozen pair of the socks in different colors. Then I found some really cute Little Pink Piggy Hearts Flip Flops. I had to have them. I paid the nice sails girl and went looking for Doug. Doug joined up with me in front of the sexy lingerie store. He liked a lot of stuff, but I was there to buy some night gowns. I found a pink see through nightie with G-string panties and a black see through teddy with a skirt on it and a snap crotch. I got both of those. Next, I picked up a lace.