Yep, the mother of the year, Fucking bitch.About 30 minutes later Mom came downstairs wearing a short skirt and white top, it look like to me she wasn...��t wearing a bra. “Tell your dad I should be home sometime around midnight.” She then walked out the front door, without saying goodbye.It was around 7 o’clock when Darcy and Dad came walking in. Darcy went straight upstairs to her room and dad came over to me and said, “hi pumpkin, how was school today.”“It was fine daddy. Do you want me to start. " She nodded, still looking mortified, then ran off to wait on another table."What do you think happened to her?" wondered Mike the instant we got into his car. Mike, of course, had met Allie on one occasion; they'd danced together a few times at our wedding."I don't know," I replied worriedly. I proceeded to tell Mike her story, or at least what I knew of it.Allie, of course, had been a pop music sensation over a decade ago. But, like the vast majority of pop music sensations, her fame had. You make your way over to my other breast that eagerly awaits the same treatment. You can feel the wetness of my nipple through your fingers as you fondle my spare breast gently, just how I like it. I reach up to my face with my hands, gently I run one hand through my hair as my eyes close and my breathing gets harder. I can’t help it but another moan escapes from me as your kisses get deeper. Then your eyes rise to mine as you pull away from my breast. “you are amazing”A mild laugh spills from. She was standing in the doorway between the kitchen and the front room just staring at me with hard cock in hand and porn playing on the laptop, I froze for what must have been seconds but felt like minutes, when she suddenly spoke and said " sorry to disturb you but A(my wife) said I could borrow a pair of her shoes for my prom", for our friends abroad a prom in England is for school leavers of s***een.With that I jumped up trying to conceal my stiffy in my boxers and said "I'm so sorry.