Just as I was leaving, I noticed a pair of mom’s panties near the door. I quickly grabbed them as I made my escape. In my own room I examined them. ...ed, lacy, very, very sexy. I brought them to my nose, inhaling deeply mom’s sweet scent. I looked around my room, wondering where I could hide them. There was no way I was going to return this pair.The next morning, we both had woken up late. Mom didn’t mention anything about last night, and I also knew better to bring it up. Mom just looked tired. ‘Here let me help you clean up.’ He said as he kneeled between her thighs and licked it off the red hair that covered her pubis. His tongue slipped inside and began to tickle her clitoris. Stephanie balanced herself by holding his head but didn’t try to stop this invasion. In seconds she was rocking back and forth, luxuriating in the sensations before her synapses fired again. Tom helped her back into dress and shoes. Although slightly rumpled, she looked wonderful and extraordinarily. Now we started kissing passionately and she also learned how to do mouth to mouth kiss. She was new to those things as my father only used to fuck her hard. He never was interested in foreplay with her. I got taste of whiskey in her mouth. She whispered that my father gave her a sip in between.I pushed my dick inside and was grinding inside her vagina softly.We avoided heavy pounding and she stretched maximum to give me good depth. She knew giving better access will cause men to ejaculate fast.. Is your mum still present when you have a bath ”? she asked. “Mum”, exclaimed Linda.“Does your mother still soap you in the bath”? she asked, continuing the questioning. I replied that she did which was sort of true if you counted her running the bath and handing me the soap. “Well maybe I’ll be soaping you if you use our new bathroom here” she said smiling. “Would you like to do that”? she asked. I was not sure if she meant to be soaped by her or to use the bathroom so I thought that I would.