I went to go find her to tell her I would be working from home today. As I approached my bedroom I saw Chantelle’s reflection in the mirrored wardro...e, she was standing there caressing her body dressed in MY dark blue satin dirty panties and matching bra. She obviously didn’t here me come in as she was now starting to pull the front of MY panties up the crack her pussy and mumbling something, then she let go of them and slid her hand into MY panties and started to finger herself.I could not. I thumbed even harder over the tip of my cock. Not for a moment had I dreamt, watching my mother like this would get me so turned on. This was so much better than any film. The reality was, this was real and what's more, it was my mother playing the starring role.I continued to look on and with no objections Mark's confidence grew. I saw him pluck at her nipples and heard her cry out. It was a yelp both of surprise and delight. Suddenly I was unable to suppress the desire, it was me there doing. Oh, and Sergeant Gonzalez ... Narciso, joined us. As did the bank manager, Orville Watts, and two bank tellers. Lena Eriksen and Jordan Tempest,” Denise informed him with more kisses to his face.“So ... there are thirty of us now. Wow! I feel bad for the cop who got killed, but he was clearly a hair-trigger kind of asshole. Had no business being on the Force, even nowadays. What was his name, anyway?” David asked with a still groggy voice, the morphine having not fully worn out yet.“Officer. When that didn’t get her attention, I took a leaf from the letters that I had read over and over again. I would wait for her to come to wake me in the morning and pretend to be asleep while my cock was “accidentally” peeking through my shorts in full glory, erect with morning tumescence. The first couple of times she just turned around immediately and left without trying to wake me at all, but the third time she stayed a bit longer and then finally called out my name to wake me. Again, she.