As she says this, Emma unbuttons Donald’s pants and pulls them and his shorts down to his knees. Standing in front of him, Donald watches Emma move...her hands up under her dress and pull her panties down and off.Donald is ready, excited about the daring of Emma these days, and as she squats over him, lowering her cunt over his throbbing cock, she leans and kisses him deeply and lovingly.Between staring into each other’s eyes and glancing at the passing view, Emma bounces up and down on him. . Underneath she had a black latex bustier that was overflowing but it wasn’t until I released her skirt that I realised she had latex panties on too and I noticed some odd attachments at the front.“What are these for?” I quizzed her and immediately. She simply looked at me with a grin on her lips. “You love being able to be completely submissive to my wise and gentle hands don’t you?”I nodded.“And you are now my little play toy. My little sexy sissy that I get to do anything I want to don’t. Now that he is missing his sister and her lustful love, the time is ripe for her to make her try. During the last few days she had dressed more sexy than usual for her and yet her son had not yet noticed the change. She sighed again and wished she knew what her son was thinking of just then. Ajit frowned at his mother’s knowing look but did not reply. He had changed since the last few days. It is only three days since his sister, who he impregnated to save her marriage left for her hubby’s. "So?" I answered back. "Do it...let me see you," I now asked, almost pleadingly. Once again she sat there looking at me with disbelief at hearing what I'd just asked of her."You can't be serious," she stated, again giggling, trying to laugh it off, though I saw behind the façade of her nervousness a desire to do exactly what I'd just asked of her. "Please mom...for me, I can't do anything for you myself, not at the moment anyway," I then added, seeing the raised lift in her eyebrows as I said.