She was tempted to rouse him again; resurrect his manhood and mount him but he was in a deep sleep. It would be a shame to wake him. She couldn’t s...eep much longer so she got up, showered and dressed again. Then she went and made some coffee before speaking to Sean. It was lunch time and he could talk. He wanted a blow by blow account and she gave it to him. She even told him about Charles pulling back her dress as she drove along the motorway and touching her. She also told him about the. It had tinted windows and was parked in a shady area beside the burger shop, so we had some privacy, if but for now. This was going to be all about her. So when she started going for my pants I stopped her, and told her to lay back, relax, and enjoy. I almost regretted that decision as I slipped her skirt off and found out she was wearing stockings not pantyhose, and a pale yellow lace bodysuit. I figured out how to pop the crotch of the bodysuit open and dove in face first. She wrapped her. Please."Smiling at him and nodding, I opened my mouth wider and sucked in the huge bulbous cockhead. It was big and filled my mouth.Mom urged me, "Suck Joy, suck your father's cockhead."As dad kept caressing the back of my head and cheeks, I kept sucking his cockhead. His cockhead throbbed and jerked in my mouth. My eyes were on his face, observing the wild contortions of lusty thrill on his face. He started to pant with pleasure."Joy... oh god... you are only 16... but you suck so well... you. There was no men's underwear on sale. Three,I wanted you to go along but you didn't want to so now you eitherwear them or go naked. I don't care!" She turned and left. He knew she was angry and he was wrong. Heslowly put a pair of panties on. He went to the closet and grabbedthe blue slacks. He looked at the front and saw the angled pocketsand knew why they were on sale. He pulled them on and was surprisedto find the zipper in the back. He knew they were women's slacks.When he grabbed the blue.