Next she put on a garter belt, a rather lacy one with pretty patterns on it. Now her stockings that she fastened with the straps, then standing up mad... sure the seams were straight. She picked out a most beautiful pair of silk bloomers, stepping into them covering her from her waist to her knees. Mother loved elegance, and her underwear was no exception. They were a lovely silver colour, with lace round the leg openings. They were a nice fit over her bum, the light reflecting off them with her. I know he still desires me despite breaking up with me. I’ll use that to keep him from trying for sole custody instead of weekends only. Mother likes Jay more than she likes me, but it would break her heart to only see Sarah on the weekends. I DO want you to make love to me. We cannot show our feelings in front of Sarah in case it gets back to Jay or mother. Jay will be picking up Sarah soon, so I must get home and I promise to call you tonight. Maybe we can meet accidentally for coffee?”I. .Aaaaaa…………..Ouffffff……Ouhhhhhh ………Ouiiiiiii……..Maaaaa kar rahi thiMummy shirt ke upar se apne boobs ko dabate hue siskariya le rahi thi kabhi vo apne danto se apne hoth ko dabati toh kabhi apne boobs ko dabati meri mummy ki phuddi se ab ache se pani nikalne laga tha unse bardast nahi ho raha tha aur vo chudne ko puri tarah se betab ho chuki thi ab vo meri mummy ke bagal me let gaya aur usne mummy ke galo ko pakad ke unke hotho ko chum liya uske bad mummy ne bhi apne hath uske garden ke piche. She really wanted to say something forceful to get him to stop, but she found herself just moaning in ecstasy as her son's fingers made her wetter and wetter. God, I'm so hopeless! Please, Lord, give me strength! No, on second thought, don't. I'm such a wanton son-loving slut. He's just too well-hung and manly to resist. And he hasn't even touched me with his great big cock yet!He kept on fondling her pussy lips, making her wetter and wetter. She even salivated, anticipating blowjob action in.