I ordered one of the sluttiest outfits that I could purchase and went to the shops to get some wash-in hair dye. Hey, if I’m dressing up I’m going...all out!On the day of the party, I spent a considerable amount of time getting ready. I put my hair in bunches after I had dyed it blonde, then I coloured one hair-bunch pink, the other blue.I wore my favourite black bra which amplified my cleavage but was covered over by my t-shirt. The t-shirt that read, “Daddy’s Lil Monster”. I wore fishnet tights. They watched Glynn kiss his mother as she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs, lifting one polished knee. The towel she had been wearing slipped away, and they could see the burnished black curlings of her shapely mound, the pink lips hiding beneath the abundant crisp hairs. Arlene took her son by the cock, rubbing her fingers up and down its stiff length and massaging the gleaming head. Glynn dropped his face to take one of his mothers large nipples into his mouth. His eyes were. Slowly I moved my hand up and began to unzip his pants, only to find him grab my wrist. "Marsha you shouldn't do that. What if your mother comes home?"I heard his speech slowly end as I slipped my lips over his throbbing cock. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right and just began to move my head up and down, while I sucked it like a pop cycle. I felt his cock start to throb and he pushed his hip up a bit to meet my downward movements. I figured he was getting close and wondered just what to do. Andy was there to help me up hugging me and giving me a very comforting kiss. I still had the neck of the sample jar inside me. The jar was full. We walked back to the house with the jar still dangling between my legs. I had a grip on it.I sat down where the boys could finish filling another jar of dog cum.Andy and I prepared to have dinner alone after taking a turn in the spa and rinsing me out thoroughly.“I see what you mean about the high testosterone effects. I feel positively fantastic. I.