And it was the skirt. Both were made of extremely soft and shinysatin charmeuse, of the kind normally found in the finest lingerie. And he would know....He had a fetish forsilk and satin. He had been that way even before he knew what sexual feelings were. For him, sex andsatin were one whole thing, each a part of his basic needs. It was as if she had appeared nude tosomeone without the fetish. And she was his mother."Do you think the satin is too much? Some people seem to think it's a bit tacky. I lye her down on bed and spread her legs. I started licking her pussy. It was already wet with all foreplay. I knew she was enjoying all this.She tastes awesome.I started tongue fuck her. She started moaning and pressing her boobs. After licking for few minutes, I entered 2 fingers and started fucking her. She was moaning like crazy. I was pressing her boobs with other hand.She was nearing her orgasm due to constant play with her pussy. I increase my speed and soon she came. I started licking. She stepped away from her easel and removed her paint-splattered smock that protected her clothes. Slowly, she began unbuttoning her pink and blue striped button down shirt. She took down her ponytail, letting her dark reddish brown hair fall to her shoulders. Then, she unbuttoned and unzipped her black jeans, smoothing them down her hips and legs. Tamsin was now down to her white lace bra and matching bikini panties. Ralph was enamored with her lush, 230lb., curvaceous body.He walked up to her. " Good. I'm her Uncle Mortimer. I brought her mother to visit for awhile. Help me get her into the house, would you? She's tired and should be lying down." Okay but it will have to be in her daughter's room." That's fine. When will Chazzy be here?" I have no idea. She comes and goes as she pleases. I don't imagine it will be too long." I'll wait for a little while then." We practically had to carry Delores (Michaels) Smith into the house. Even I could tell that it was more than just being tired.