A still coolness in the air had taken me by surprise – and I had dressed inappropriately for the weather, only in small shorts and vest top, I was c...ld. James was in his shed, and I knew he wouldn’t mind: - “James, do you have a jacket I can borrow please”, I asked as I stuck my head around his door – “it’s turned so cold”… James turned, looked at me and smiled “It clearly is cold” he said obviously enjoying the site of my hardened nipples through the thin fabric of my top. He handed me a. By the time I got to the other office I was soaking Liz the girl at reception said look at you your wet through I said yes and could I borrow an umbrella she said you needed a coat I said no an umbrella would do she said NO you need a coat look in the mirror as I looked I could see that my blouse was so wet that it was transparent and you could see my nipples as if I was topless Oops I said. Then I saw there was a big stack of files. Liz put the files in to some plastic bags for me, I said that. Jennifer returned with our camcorder trained on me. I began hamming it up for the camera, getting Becky's hair caught in my mouth in the process. Still, I kept singing and playing. At the next guitar break, I wildly flung my hair out of my face and hammered down. Sweat was forming on my smooth forehead. After a few more intense chords, I stopped playing.They hollered so loud, I was afraid they would wake the whole neighborhood. I could feel sweat dripping down between my breasts and my. But who was she to complain, or ask questions now. The idea of her son shafting her in the rear was something she didn't want to disturb with needless questions. "Oh Jesus, yesss. Fuck me in the ass, dear. Screw your mom hard in her shithole," the 34 year old brunette whimpered as she felt the pressure her son's cock was giving to her anus. Whipped up by hearing his mother talk filthy, Tony forced his dick into her turd tunnel, and within a minute his prick was pistoning in and out of his mom's.