Still, I thought, snuggling against my mother's lithe, naked body and rubbing at her gravid belly, beginning to bulge ever so slightly. After many wee...s, the evidence of our incestous union was visible to the outside world; my mother was the talk of her insurance company, her workmates friendly in their jealousy over her ability to pin down a viable catch. I slid my hand up onto her outstretched arm, tracing along it to the silvery, diamond-studded ring I had blown the last of my savings on.My. "You're late," a voice spat at me with such a cold tone. "Craig?" I immediately recognized the familiar man sitting in my living room. Craig was one of my friends and lovers. Online. He was sitting on the couch, stroking his fat six inch cock and giving me a cold, sharp stare. I recognized him clearly from the descriptions he'd sent. "Well, aren't you a sight to behold offline?" he grinned, continuing his pace. "Mmm, look at that ass! You're so beau-" "Excuse me!" I cut him off sharply with. I pause to take in the view of you with the top sheet pushed low between your legs so your beautiful cock is exposed. Your chest moving up and down rhythmically with each breath and your lips curl in a slight smile. Very quietly and quickly, I slip out of my clothes letting them drop into a silent pile on the floor at my feet. I inch along top of you brushing my nipples along your legs until I am straddling you just below your cock; settling so my warm pussy brushes your balls as I reach. Fiona and I were horny all day and after dinner Fiona went and changed into a very short skirt, stockings, quarter cup bra and low top. She also had lots of slutty make up on. She also told me she wasn’t wearing any panties.Phil arrived and we had a glass of wine and Fiona asked him what was his favourite video. He handed me a bag and in it was a silky black pair of panties, a white thong and a black bra and said they were Amy’s. I sniffed the panties and could smell her pussy juices. I found.