And I am often close to her, so to speak as she drives me to work. And when she is driving in what can only be described as a micro mini skirt and ti...ht top. I watch her gorgeous tanned thighs moving slowly as she drives and talks about the various men she has had. Some that mean a lot for her in terms of sex and others that often do not. In the past I would always offer to assist her in any way I could with DIY or lending a hand as my attraction grew for her. And I would relish every. As far as I was concerned, they were the most perfect I had ever seen, better even than porno movies. I would have stayed there and rubbed her feet until my arms fell off for the opportunity to keep looking at what my mother was displaying to me. I was just maddeningly horny. The front of my trousers were bulged out and even had a small damp spot where pre-come had leaked out of my rigid, throbbing cock. I immediately started jerking myself off, in the same room with my mother lying on my lap,. It must be costly. Where did you get those money?” “I had my savings in the bank and I wanted to buy and wear this type of things since long time, especially since we started our relations. I know you would like to see me in these cloths. But because of mother I couldn’t buy it before. Since this is our special night and we are alone I thought I’ll surprise you with this gift” Sangita explained to me. “What if mother find this? What you’ll tell her?” “She won’t! I’ll keep these hides from her.. Only then did Allen remember the see through shower curtain. The washcloth he moved hastily in front of his crotch was woefully undersized to cover his dick as it began to swell at the sight of Anna eyeing him like a dog unsure if it wanted to risk taking a table scrap. He just stood there, frozen, gazing hungrily at the girl he had always thought of as a little kid, and yet his dick began showing from under the cloth as it got harder and harder. “Get a close enough look?” Allen asked, trying.