You both smile and you tell me to go sit on the chair in the corner. As i strut to the chair you and S return to kissing. I watch as your hand works i...s way over her legs and up her body.She responds, opening her legs more. Your hand then creeps between her legs and up her thighs. her breathing changes and she begins to flush as you find her now soaked knickers.you pull them to one side rub her wet pussy and then plunge your fingers into her. She takes a huge gasp. I’m now bursting out of my. “Please mommy, can I spill the dirty sperm from my tiny pee-pee on your sexy nylons?”“I would love you to Peter, as long as you wash them afterwards.”In no time at all, I was spurting my goo over her fabulous legs. I slumped over her lap. Satisfied, exhausted and ashamed.Caroline stroked my hair and whispered, “There, there Peter, it’s all right now. Mommy’s made it all better for you.”Eventually, the spell was broken, Caroline removed her stockings and sent me off to the bathroom to launder. I drove them both to dinner in our van.Dinner started with a normal conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His eyes wondered to her chest a lot. “You look beautiful,” he told her, looking quickly over at me to gage my reaction. I just nodded in agreement at him.“Thank you,” Carole responded with a smile.It was then that I noticed that she had started to pay less attention to her meal. She sat there, with her fork in her hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly. I spread her pussy lips slightly with one hand. Middle finger circling her clit, slowly, firmly, closing in on my target. Still moaning, breathing heavy. My other hand around her holds her tits firmly, my cock pressing against her bum as I stop her from moving. She is close, so close. Keeping the rhythm of my finger going, sensing her pleasure building, this is what it’s all about. She turns her head, we kiss again, tongues searching. She comes. Tensing belly, bucking hips, scream suppressed by.