The mood was unbelivable, what we were doing without talking about was amazing. It all seemed so natural, like an everyday thing such as taking a show...r or brushing your teeth. My mother was spreading her pussy lips apart and fingering herself, maintaining eye contact with me at the same time. I instinctively grabbed my rock hard cock and began to masturbate. This went on for a while, it was indescribable.My mother moved herself back a couple of inches with her chair, no longer having any. Panties weren't enough for Tasha, obviously, as next came stockings, pulled and rolled up his legs. She even fit a garter belt over his hips to hold them up. With his legs taken care of, she re-attached the cuffs over the stockings, and the spreader bar was put back on as well. What was going on? She was dressing him in women's clothes? Even without seeing himself, he just felt kind of silly, embarrassed. Was it about humiliating him? Weakening him?Cursing silently in the darkness behind his. As I parked the car, I looked into my Erin's eyes, and I saw the look of raw a****l lust I hoped would be there. She opened the door and stepped out into the rain, letting the water bathe her sweet body. I ripped off my clothes, without regard for their condition and joined her. The rain felt incredible, to say the least. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, savoring the moment, until I felt Erin's body against my back. She reached around and started to stroke my already rigid member. Her. Some landed on my face, another shot over onto the lamp shade another onto my tits. She cooed out seductively “Now Barney do you want me to take you to the hospital or do you want to fuck me, which one will it be?” I had heard her say the words “Barney, I don’t know what came over me…” and I had to chuckled silently, knowing full well what not only had come over her but what soon would…my eagerly strained dick would coat her good if she did what I thought she.