I explained I had been born in Glasgow and that we always had a house there, but my dad's job took us all over the world. She told me that she was ver... sad because I had lost my parents at such a young age. I told her that their upbringing and love had prepared me well to deal with the shock of their death, and although I missed them, I was doing what they wanted me to do and that was to get on with my life. Having Ginny and Shirley over the past year had helped me tremendously.She asked me. I took down both his jeans and his shorts, once his cock was free it popped up. I was eye level with it and at the time I thought it was the most marvelous thing I had seen in a while. My hand move up and wrapped itself around the base of his cock and I started stoking all seven inches of cock. Betty joined me in front of Roger watching, smiling. “Go for it.” Betty whispered. After a quick glance at Betty I took my son into my mouth. Sucking, licking, letting him fuck my mouth. Every once in a. ....!!” she stopped herself. “What are you DOING in here Brian!?” Their eyes met and Sandra realised that Brian was naked from the waist down and his thighs, bottom and all over his cock and balls were covered in mud.Brian suddenly became very aware of his semi-nakedness and tried to cover up. In his left hand was a pair of Sandra’s panties, apparently taken from the top drawer of the chest of drawers. The realisation that her younger son was holding a pair of her black lace panties against his. The note from Ali said that they couldn't get Ken's car to move, so with the greatest apologies they hoped he could make do. They went on through and found a dining area, a study, two bedrooms, two baths and a large living room, all spectacularly furnished. In addition there was an exercise room on the second floor in space originally designed to be a third bedroom.In her note Ali had claimed that she had to do it because, while Ginger was getting lots of practice in wardrobe selection, Judy.