And a number of other things on for her."Looks great Sis," mom grinned at me. Then she looked around to makesure no one else was near before saying, ...I might have to bring you alongevery time I go for new clothes." After pausing for a moment, she added,"This is better than any mirror."I let out an exaggerated sigh of: "Oh joy."As I started to put on yet another set of clothes that mom just insistedthat she had to see what she really looked like in, I got to thinkingabout how it had been going. “Hi, I’m Bob,” I said as I reached my hand out towards him. “Hello Bob, I’m Daniel,” he replied, taking my hand giving it a firm shake. For the first hour of our trip, Daniel and I slept. I’d woken, and he was leaning on my shoulder with one hand on my thigh. I gave him a nudge and he bolted upright, apologising for falling asleep on me. I had a laugh, thinking it was quite funny, and Daniel could see the funny side as well, he joined in with a bit of giggle. A few minutes later my phone. “Amanda, your brothers here!” Emily yelled as she went to the stairs leading to the second floor. When he heard many small squeals of delight he smiled. Amanda was the first one to arrive at the door, having practically flown down the stairs at the statement.“I thought you weren’t coming, did you finish cleaning?” she asked. He only nodded and sighed. When he started to stare at her, she blushed. She dragged him into the house and was about to head upstairs when realization passed her face.. I knew my mother was getting frustrated seeing that big bulge in his pants. I knew it was making her horny, because it was making my clit throb. My husband got up and poured them another drink. As he did my mother hiked up her dress around her waist. "Way to go mom," I thought to myself. He has no choice now, but to react. My husband almost dropped the drinks when he got a view of my mother’s wet fat pussy. He calmly sat the drinks down and dove face first into her luscious wet pussy, mother.