Mr. Bigfoot was glad to have a companion who understood UASL, or Universal Animal Sign Language. Hardcase sort of understood it, but missed some of th... nuances. Of course there were species differences, but it was more along the lines of accents, than different languages. All dogs know that a lashing cat's tail is almost the same as a lifted lip and raised hackles, and cats understand a wagging tail as meaning the same as lifted wiskers, but aside from the differences, it was much the same. A. She held my hard dick in her fingers and positioned me over herswollen pussy. She guided me down upon her and rubbed my helmetacross her wet slit. Slowly, she pulled me down further until I waspenetrating her womanhood. I sunk deeper and deeper inside of her.She felt very wet. Soggy wet. She must have had a ton of silentorgasms during the evening's sexual displays.She pulled my face close to hers and kissed me. She leaned in nextto my ear and teased, "You really have become quite the woman. Mom, why are you dressed like that?"We were no longer making eye contact. I followed Mike's stare and glanced down my body to the shimmering tassels dangling from my nipples. I screamed. Quickly yanking them off, my hands covered my naked tits. The outfit was supposed to entice my husband, not be seen by my son. My mind cleared only marginally, but it reminded me that the bright red thongs were so skimpy that even after trimming my bush some hairs stuck out the sides. And the black fishnets. He then took his hand and rubbed it over is bulging pants. Not being able to help my self I placed my hand over his hands.“What are you doing ... You don’t have to do this” he said trying to make sure this is what I wanted “I’m doing what I always wanted to do. Stroke, suck, and fuck your cock. Do u want that?” nodding his head he said yes, then slowly leaned in to give me a kiss. It was soft at first just brushing over my lips. His tongue passes on my lips trying to cox them to open. Giving.