Everything about my mother's pose created a sexual heat. I began to understand my father's dilemma. The mischievous smile on her face, the teasing gli...t in her eye. The way her panties clung to her pussy and the way her shirt subtly revealed her breasts. I grasped my cock and flogged it for all I was worth. My nut sack tightened I shot what seemed like a gallon of cum into a tissue. "Ohhhh, Mommmma," I moaned. The next morning I had just stepped out of the shower and was drying off when Mom. Just as it always was for me, it was distracting to see the two brunettes walk by softly giggling about something while one wore a latex cat suit and the other wore a leather bodice, a thong and stockings. Both walked tall in their spiked high heel pumps.I had to get a grip. As one of the owners, it would be considered sexual harassment to get too friendly with the clerks.Again the doorknob; again distracted. Another brunette, but this one seemed vaguely familiar. How could that be? I had met. Her bust was noticeable beneath her boat necked plum jumper, and her petite build was complimented with jeans that showed the curve of her hips and buttocks. She tucked the lace of her black thong down before grinning mischievously; she kicked off the jeans and took off the thong, catching a glimpse of her shaved black pubic pattern. Tucking the thong into her coat pocket, she pulled the jeans back on and slipped her feet into black ankle boots before putting on her coat. She was meeting. I found it somewhat loose. Then i tried two fingers. It was fitting nicely. This gave her some pleasure i suppose seeing that she started rocking her arse trying to fuck my fingers. I caught on. I fucked her arse-hole with my fingers and at the same time sucked her clit. She became wild and started to wriggle her buttocks violently and then rolled over.“that’s enough etta. Now fuck me quick….” saying which she bent her legs and spread her thighs wide. As i climbed on to her, she guided my prick.