I began to undo my pants. She stopped me and sat up. Not like this, I dont want to get pregnant. I am not on birth control or anything. And you dont h...ve any condoms. The thought of getting her preggers quickly ended our encounter. Im keeping these I said as I held her panties to my nose. She seems flustered but nodded her head in agreement. I went to my room and stroked myself off with her little panties resting on my face so I could smell her. I never got the chance to do anything else with. And I don’t know how it came from my mouth I said, yes mamm. Do it once again. As soon as I said that. There was sound of smack… smack twice. And my pussy was on fire.She said get up now wear your given cloths. I too like good girl or bitch got up from bed and started to wear it. She gave me a smooch and went away with that female. I wore the bra 1st. it was so nice but fully transparent and open at my nipples and areola. My nipples were poking out and stood proudly. Then wore panties given by. With my right hand under his right arm and my left hand on the countertop for support, I couldn’t defend my breasts from my son. He kept his hands squeezing on my breasts while he continued his hard pumps on my pussy. My thoughts shattered and I couldn’t think straight anymore, my mind, lost in the pleasure from my son’s loving caress. My wet pussy and hard nipple breasts felt so good under my son’s manly embrace. I was moaning so loud that I even forgot that my husband was sleeping in our. Her friends had dressed more conservatively but were still out for fun. They’d visited a few of the bars in town and got very tipsy. Claire had snogged a few guys and even let one old guy in a pub finger her in the crowded bar. She’d wanked him off as well lifting her skirt to let him cum on her bush before he rubbed it in and all over her flaps. He’d even sneakily fingered some into her. She loved that he’d done that it made her feel so naughty. On her way to the toilet she felt a hand on her.