"I leave them and head upstairs to the disabled toilets, for perhaps thelast time.I go in, sit down and do my business, this time flipping up my short...rand more flared skirt, instead of unzipping it and pulling it down. Thatcertainly makes things faster, not only do I look cuter in this type ofskirt but it?s more practical.I touch up my make up, and go out, and see one of the mean girls."Oh she?s gone for the slutty look today. Hey Tracey! Come look at thelittle fag, she?s dressed like a. ;) made my cock throb and throb (still does)I wanted more Mum !!This time I touched your other thigh and gently pushed it back against the couch exposing more of your tiny white see through knickers;)As I lovingly stared at your heaving mound I had a thought!Maybe this is the time I get to live out my ultimate fantasy and lick and sniff your tiny wet knickers while you were still in them (unfortunately asleep but Im not complaining)Upon close inspection of your tiny knickers I could see right. I took a hold of his hand and pressed it against my panties. My sons hand was now on my pantie covered pussy. I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted more. When I removed my hand, he left his hand on me. He wasn’t moving it around or anything. He was just letting his hands rest on my pussy. I waited for him to start moving his fingers. Nothing. Maybe he was afraid to. I knew how to fix that. I took a hold of his hand and moved it up to the top of my panties. When I knew his fingers were above. My chest moulding to her back. One hand ranging around her breasts, holding her to my desires. The other slowly exploring her clit in soft slow strokes from in front. I thrust into her again, enjoying the delicious feel of my thick, hard shaven cock in her glorious pussy up to my balls...I whispered in her ear “Shall i continue?”She moaned. I think she liked it in there but I knew I needed to stimulate her more. Her pussy felt divine as I slid in and out thrusting and gyrating my hips into.