Thank you so much, Rishi. I love you more, now,” my dad kissed my mom’s palm, as she started whimpering, again.“Can you tell me who it is?” my...mom asked dad, still leaking, as I continued drilling her pussy.“Is it someone I know?” Mom asked with a naughty smile on her face.“Maybe,” my dad replied. There was strange wickedness in his eyes.I was turned on, even more, hearing the conversation, and was nearing a climax. My dad sensed it too, and I was scared if he will force me to cum inside her. I. They had him step into the pale grey skirt, it was astraight skirt, and fairly tight around his legs, with two kick pleatsfront and back, with a hemline which came to just below his knees, Susanpulled it up to his waist, and fastened it behind him. He then had tostep into a slip, which matched his bra, and knickers, but the lace wastwo inches long around the bottom, Susan pulled it up under his skirt,and then smoothed everything down, before getting him to put on thejacket, which matched the. That was it, I was in there for the rest of the week, whether I wanted it or not. The smell of cooked meat and sweat hit my nostrils the second I entered Derek's (and now Jordans) bedroom, it had been a hot weekend so that was acceptable really. Two teenage boys sweat a lot anyway, even more so when it's hot. Then I stood in shock, the smell must of momentarily distracted me from what was obviously taking place on the bed. Jordan was silently jerking off on Derek's bed. This was the first time. Uh…do that?” I asked, really concerned for my poor baby.“No, not really.” he responded, reluctantly. “I guess I’ll have to try not to get too excited”“Well….let’s get out and dry up” I said, anxious to change the subject.As I stepped out and glanced at the mirror I realized that with my bra and panties soaking wet that the material had become semi-transparent! I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I then spread another out at arm’s length and held it there for Tim, being careful.