Some were silky, some satin, lace, all of them sexy and most were matching sets. I picked through, more just to be going through them than trying to f...nd something.I had no idea what she would normally wear to a meeting or what kind of people she was meeting with; old, young, even male or female; or even what kind of outfit she’d wear. I finally came across a set that looked sexy as hell, red and thin, mostly sheer both the bra and panties. I held them up, “These?” I asked her.“If that’s what. He was at an age where sex was becoming an important defining thing in his life, and mother's domination was having an effect on him, and she knew it.One day she did not know I was in the house when she came home and immediately began berating him, building up until she became physical, and began to beat him about his body, with her bare hands, and curing about his father, of which he was the craven image.I watched through the crack in the door as she pushed him against the wall, 'You know what. The woman was a virgin, surprisingly. I found that out when I was getting the guy’s dick inside her. I got him fully buried inside her before I used the place in my head to make him empty all the sperm from his balls into her along with all the semen his body was able to make at that time. The place in my head showed me a place in his that would make him stay hard. I put a blob of the right color energy there and then put a shield over it to keep it there. They were both going to be surprised. This was so naughty. My own cunt clenched, a wicked heat washing through me. My fingers stroked up and down my daughter’s twat, pressing the fabric into her pussy lips. Dusk sucked in a deep breath.“Mmm, did Mommy find your clit?” I asked, massaging that spot. I could just feel it through the cloth.“Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, god, Mom, this is as hot as my dream.”“I bet,” I cooed.It was so hot rubbing at her clit through her panties. I squeezed my thighs together, my nipples throbbing in my bra. I.