Fine,” he said.“Just fine?” I said, pushing him a bit.“No, you look...” he said, fidgeting a little. I could see he wanted to say something ...ut he was uncomfortable finding the right words.“What is it honey? You can talk to me,” I said, giving him a hopeful nudge.“Hot, Mom ... you look hot,” he said, looking at me strangely as if he wasn’t sure that was appropriate talk for a son to say about his mother.“Aww, thanks honey. I was hoping you liked it,” I said happy that I got him to open up a. Her legs were dark with nylons and the heels she was wearing made her look about six feet tall. I gave a whistle and she spun around showing me the seams on the back of her legs and how tight the dress stretched across her ass. She hiked the dress up, showing me a Garter Belt and a thong.She walked up to me, gave me a kiss on the cheek and asked simply, "Ready to go?"Once we got to the restaurant and all the men had watched her walk to a quiet booth in the back corner, I had a couple of. Make me your whore... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH..." She went on encouraging me to fuck her fast in sexy voice with moans. She was urging me to increase my speed. She requested me to push more and more with full thrust into her hot and wet vagina. I further increased my speed. I made hard strokes. She received each of my hard strokes skillfully throwing her hips up and up every time. I was romping fast. Saima sometimes entwined her legs with mine and some times threw upward. That gave me all sorts of. “Not really, Sarah.”“How about this?”And she parts her knees slightly, just giving me a glimpse up between her thighs. Oh wow, I can see the pink of her bare slit. It even looks a bit moist. She shuts her legs again quickly.“My turn again, Annie.”Oh lord, I really shouldn’t have given her the chance to get me back.“Erm, I don’t know, Sarah.”“Come on, you have to play now. I dare you … to undo the top buttons on your blouse.”I thought she was going to have my panties off; a few buttons doesn’t.