Feeling slightly guilty, I pulled it back up over her shoulders and kissed her head tenderly before retreating back into the living room."Tommy?" Yes?... Thank you" and the snores began again!"Wow mum, you look great"I kissed the top of her head as she stood at the cooker frying bacon.She had on a tee shirt and jeans, but the jeans fitted her like a glove, accentuating perfectly the curves of what one of my school friends had once called an angels arse!"Thank you kind sir" she laughed, "I feel. Not sure what too expect i didn't want to disappoint Dave so i dressed nice but not like a slut. My navy blue skirt was knee length the sheer white blouse was semi transparent my beige bra and pantie set were the right choice as well. I looked very nice as i applied my make up soft earth tones for my complexion along with soft pink lip stick. Very nice i thought as i brushed my medium length blonde wig. Dave will be impressed i thought. It wasn't long and there was a knock on my door i almost. Maine isse pehle bhi kai baar mom ki choot ko dekha tha pr itni saf nahi anhdhere mai kabhi tv ke light main kabhi kabhi raat ko dad mom ki peticoate upar karke haat daalte the or vaise hi so jate the jisse maa ki chut khuli rehti thi isliye maine kai baar unki choot dekhi hai kai baar chune ka man kiya par darta tha ki mom jad=g gayi to papa se pitung or mom se bhi gaaliyan khaunga Mom raat ko sote samay sirf paticote pehanti hai or blouse or dad sirf underware mai sote hai mere mom dad ki. Before, after such a high, she had been able to stop, to rest, settle and return to earth, occasionally a second high would ensue, if her partner was capable, but this time that damned machine mechanically kept up its attack, it churned on, her clitorise taking the brunt, thud, thud, thud regular and steady strokes, again her body reacted, then again, and again, thud, thud, thud, thud her head back now in one long groan of climatic joy such as she had not ever experienced, the vibrating rubber.