It was just another day at work except that my undies were especially uncomfortable. I wanted so badly to be in my bed wearing a pair of soft panties�...� maybe some thigh highs too… I could not wait to get home and change that day and it made the day drag on even longer than usual. When I got home, I went straight for my naughty box. I pulled out panties, thigh highs, a garter belt, a little pleather skirt, and a super soft girl’s vee neck tee. I hopped in the shower and washed myself as quickly. With a loud moan on the third orgasmic contraction, she let it go. She trailed her moan off as her cum trickled out of her small slit. She felt it flow from deep inside until it made its way to the perforation that God had given her.Her clit had spasm on his tongue as she let her orgasm go. He could smell the scent inside her hot cavity as her climax flowed to its exit. He waited and as soon as the first drop seeped through her tiny slit, his tongue was waiting. He sucked in all he could before. These stolen fragments of love where going to have to last him the rest of his life. Muttering nonsense words of longing into her ear, he freed a pink tipped breast from her gown. Only dimly registering Sophie’s moan, Cole slowly dragged the tip of a finger over her budding nipple. Then, instead of taking it between his lips as he longed to, he pulled her dress back up. ‘Did you like that?’ he asked, his voice rough with desire. Sophie slapped at his chest and nuzzled closer. ‘You know I did,. Once again, our sons just knew what to do and when to do it.After we had eaten and cleaned up, as if on cue, the boys looked at one another, then at us. Despite the obvious fact that he was my son, and a teenage boy at that, Robert gave me a glance that said, "Come with me." He reached out his hand and I took it. Andrew did the same with Mary Ann and they followed us up the stairs.Robert led me into my bedroom, then shut the door behind us. I could tell that Andrew and Mary Ann were heading.