It was very small but I didn’t think that was a problem as I didn’t have tits. I managed to get it fastened around my chest and felt my nipples th...ough it. My nipples are very sensitive. Now the dress. I slipped my arms in and lifted it over my head letting it fall down over my body. It barely covered my groin and the little black panties weren’t doing a good job of containing my cock. It was standing out to one side hard. God, I was scared but felt so fucking sexy. I decided to walk downstairs. She poured the water and offered me a seat. I sat and she leaned over to give me the water and I got a peak at her pendulous boobs. She laughed again at my ogling and suggested that I might like a better look. She stepped back and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt, letting it go limply off her shoulders to the floor. Her tits were magnificent. The black lace bra was now fully revealed, and I could tell that she enjoyed me looking at it. I think she enjoyed seeing the bulge growing in. "She clung to me, moving her hips to meet my thrusts, her eyes wide open and looking into mine."You're fucking me again Terry." her hands ran down my back onto my buttocks, and she heaved herself against me."I'll always fuck you, mum." I kissed her lips hungrily, "Even up to when you're almost due."She looked at me questioningly, "What do you mean darling?" I want you to have a baby, mum, my baby, I want to make you pregnant." Oh God, Terry," she gasped. "You'll make me come, tell me again." I. “It just now occurs to me,” he said slowly, “that what led us to this point was you wanting to watch men have sex, but we haven’t talked about it at all since I came over last night.” She grinned at him, and let her fingertips drift down his belly and under the bedsheet to lightly caress his soft cock. “What can I say? You’re such an amazing lay, you obliterated all such thoughts from my head.” He shivered with pleasure, both at her compliment and what her fingers were doing to his stiffening.