He couldn’t tell if she had glanced at his cock. She had. Back in the bedroom she asked him if he had a shirt she could wear and he tossed her a San...ana t-shirt. She took off her shirt in front of him, put the shirt he had given her on then removed her bra and panties. He put on gym shorts and an Elton John t-shirt in the bathroom then went to his kitchen. He made coffee while she put her khaki shorts, pullover shirt, and undies in his dryer with a fabric softener sheet and set it to permanent. So after my long stare at my mother’s vagina, my mother said, “We have to get back to eating our lunch, so just move closer to your mother and have your dick near my vagina, ok son.” I crawled as fast as I could to her, and there I was having my dick at my mom’s vagina, but I was so scare on what it would feel like I was just still with my dick hard as a rock. After my mother looked at my face knowing that I have no idea, she grabbed my hard dick and just pushed her hips and vagina closer to my. He could not have missed my tight white knickers as they stretched over my now wet pussy, as I loaded the machine. I knew full well that my skirt was too short and my dad was standing right behind me. All I wanted him to do now was to come up behind me, grab me and fuck his cock into me.Nothing happened. Well, that is not entirely true, what happened was that the switch in my mind went off big time at the thought of it happening. I started to breath heavily and it was all I could do to finish. I went bk to room and had some work to catch up with, send the Emails pending and then as it was 9 pm, dressed up. Went down to lobby at 9:30 pm and got out of the lift and there She was, I could not recognize her first, she had a beautiful red dress on, and her hair was all shiny and glossy, I had ordered some roses from the hotel florist and gave it to her and she was pleased. I did want to show her the famous Rob style all paid for by my bank. I had ordered a Limo and it was a classy Lincoln.