My dad phoned the police but they told us we had to wait a minimum of forty-eight hours before they could declare my mother as a missing person. After...several months had passed, the authorities suspected someone had either kidnapped my mother or she had gotten herself into a situation where she become injured and couldn't ask for help.Naturally, such news did nothing to allay our fears. We did everything we possibly could to find her. My dad even hired a private investigator but he came up. I continued to finger myself, stepping even closer and knelling down between her legs.Unable to control myself, I slipped my tongue into her pussy and felt her startled move feeling my tongue, yet her mouth did not skip a stroke on his hard cock. Her hands reached back and felt my hair. She softly brushed it, encouraging me to move closer to her heat and continue licking her. Her legs began to move, her knees bending slightly, causing her pussy to move up and down against my face. I reached out. Do it now!" And with that comment, she left the bathroom and closed the door. I sat on the toilette and caught my breath. This was happening so fast. I mean, I wanted it to happen in my fantasies, but this was not fantasy. It was REALLY happening. I reached down, unstrapped my heels, stood up in my stocking feet and reveled at the pleasurable visual of my painted toes in my stockings. Reluctantly, I unhooked my stockings and sat again and lovingly rolled them down my smooth, shapely, hairless. While pulling down his skin comedown and the head is brightened like anything.It was red in color. Skin very loose and soft.I did with left hand and right hand.Than again I sucked his dick with my mouth.Dad was moving his hand on my left thigh and hair. Than I sat on his belly keeping both legs side by side. He fondled my thighs and small boobs. He rounded his fingers around my small nipple.He told me “Dad will make your boobs in a very good shape within 1 years”. He pressed my small boobs in.