Back and forth I slowly rub the palm of my hand, before curling my fingers to push the skirt into the waiting pussy below. Your body jerks forward to...meet my hand, and I press it hard into the soft yielding space between your legs. I can feel the heat of your pussy through the skirt, and even more so, can feel the dampness spreading through the thin material. Your hand meanwhile has found my cock through my jeans and has gripped the rigid shaft tightly, attempting to rub it through the shiny. Sitting on the bathroom armchair I looked at her face and it was clear she had mischief up her sleeve. "Our sex life has been crap the last couple of years" she confirmed. I agreed and we talked about why and the fact that we now had uninhibited time on our hands. Then, she threw in the low-baller - "I want us to live out our sex fantasies - starting with yours - what is the biggest fantasy you have about me?". This caught me like a punch to the jaw and I found myself nervous and stuttering.. I leaned towards her, and let Kelly take my top off. I didn't have to worry about her top, as she had taken it off earlier. ‘One, two, three,' I thought, before flipping us with Kelly on her back and me on top. Kissing her lips, nibbling had Kelly moaning my name. “Mmm, Rosie,” I continued my assault. I traveled down her neck, sucking, leaving a mark. ‘Mine I thought.’ Continuing down to the tops of her breasts, where I began placing feather light kisses, nibbling softly, caressing. She leaned. ”“Oh, well you got what you deserved then,” as he picked up a different mag and flipped through hit. “Sorry about the leg, I know I bit to hard, but I didn’t want to cry out either.”“It’s okay. It will probably be bruised a bit but better that then having mom freak out as you gush all over the seat screaming in ecstasy.”“Yeah no doubt, that would be a life cut short.”They headed to the car not finding anything that was worth buying and saw mom after she came out of the bathroom go to the ATM.