“Did you see them… my boobs?” she asked.“No, I mean I didn’t see much” I said.“Did you see them or not” she laughed a little. “I did...’t see them then” I said. Now I was the one feeling embarrassed and I don’t even know why. “If you’ve already seen a little you might as well just see them for real.” She said deadly serious.My heart actually skipped a beat. I wouldn’t believe my own ears. I’m sure she also saw my mouth dropping a bit. She stood up and walked over to her door to close it. I. "Isn't it?" I replied, "I see your eyes, even now. The hunger for something more, some excitement to transport you beyond the kids' lunches, supervising servants, and social clubs full of blue-haired busybodies."Her eyes grew large and she twisted to look at me. I let her, but kept my grip on her nipple, continuing my manipulation. "How do you know so much about me? Have you been stalking me?"I shook my head and kissed her lips. Hers responded softly, as if having a will of their own. I drew. " Hate to disagree with you mate, we think you both are worth it. If we didn't we wouldn't be doing this for you."...Finally the day arrived and again we were blessed with fine weather. The Marquee was set up and the 'closed for business' sign was posted at the gate. The ladies had eventually decided on a menu so Dom and I worked through the night to provide the goodies. It was decided to have a cold collation, Dom's parents had procured a selection of hams and other cold meats, Doug's wife. I looked down and could see the front of my white lacy knickers. I looked at the tv and my son was watching me. His fingers were so close to touching my tiny wet knickers. We just sat there for what seemed hours when I felt his dick throb , I instantly pushed my knicker covered fanny back onto his throbbing cock. Wow this was mental. I raised my ass a little then sat back down and wiggled and wiggled. I could feel my own son’s cock throbbing against my cunt… " Now or never I thought " I took.