I fell asleep that night wondering what kind of dress Margie was going to send.‭ ‬Something tight, ‭ ‬she warned me.‭ ‬So I would probably...have to go buy new underwear for the big party.‭ ‬God, ‭ ‬I hadn't bought fancy undies in years.‭ ‬When I broke down and did that, ‭ ‬the bras cost much more than my usual outfits.‭ ‬If I had to buy a lacy, ‭ ‬half cup, ‭ ‬padded, ‭ ‬push up bra‭; ‬I might have to take out a loan.‭ ‬Even with those thoughts rolling around my head, ‭ ‬I finally managed to. I climbed out of bed, leaving my son asleep. I went down to the kitchen and made some coffee and breakfast. Sitting at the table I remembered the amazing sex my son had given me over the last days. How huge his cock was and considering he was still so young just what a fantastic lover I had discovered. The fact he was my own son did not seem to matter, he certainly did not seem to care. He loved giving it to his big titted, horny mother so many times a day.I thought about him lying up on my. She had turned the volume down and got herself another tall gin drink. Sipping it while engrossed in the movie. I looked down at her and wondered why I had never thought of her as a gorgeous woman before. She had a wonderful body, great long legs and fabulous big breasts. I guessed she weighed about 115 pounds and her tits must have been at least 38Cs. She was stretched out on the sofa with the blanket around her legs, settled in for the movie and I hoped, to drift off to sleep too. It was an. She yanked down my boxers to reveal my hard cock. She smiled and grabbed it, wanking me. She kissed me and looked into my eyes.“What do you want honey? Tell me, I like being told what to do,” she whispered.“Oh Sharon, suck me,” I gasped. I took her head in my hands and gently pushed it down into my lap. She kissed the head of my cock, and ran her tongue down my shaft to my balls. Up and down my shaft she went, licking and flicking her tongue.Then down to my balls, kissing and sucking them, as.