I usually wore loose boxers around the house in the evening, and it seemed she was always looking at me and more specifically at my crotch. When I wou...d look her way, she would quickly shift her gaze. I was surprised my wife never commented about the way Shelly dressed around me, but I guess she just wasn't paying too much attention.After getting everything cleared with Shelly's parents, Shelly came and spent the Sunday night before our trip. The excited girls packed their things, chatting and. He will not do anything now.”She was not ready to take any argument, “No no no, I don’t believe him at all !”I said, “Go to your room and get dressed.”“No, I’ll go nowhere without you … .”She was nude and bare. She was my own Mother … the woman who gave me birth ! The woman who brought me up ! The woman who is so affectionate and caring ! … I could see her curvy and voluptuous body in the dinning space light. Her bulging lofty mangoes shining and undulating, so restless. Always tilting left and. She was white, in her mid 30s, slim-ish waist, average sized tits, but with wide hips and a thick ass (just how I like them). Brown hair and brown eyes, she had a pretty face, but nothing exceptionnal.I started talking to her, chatting for a bit every time I was in her office, making light hearted jokes, and basically starting to become part of her daily life. Nothing unusual. But then I started getting flirty with her, every time she went to the break room, I'd drink coffee with her, got a bit. One of the other guys sat next me, telling his name was Jeremy.Mark took the glass from my hand and kissed me deeply. Then he started to undress me.He peeled off my dress and thong but left my black stockings on. Jeremy sitting on the other side of me, spread my legs, put some cream on my clit, went down and began to eat my pussy by sticking his tongue as far as he could.Then I knew that cream was a warming liquid that would make me climax much harder. I really came and shook uncontrollably..