He was breathing very hard, his entire attention focused upon Her. The part of him that thought this must be some cruel joke and that in a moment She...would rise to Her feet and scream worried at his thoughts, but here She was. The girl who thoughts of filled so much of his day, the reason that he so often felt “unwell” and had to go to the toilet “to recover” was crawling on Her hands and knees to him surrender Herself to him. His hands fumbled at his flies and almost with a cartoon sound. She loves the feel of leather on her skin, and she was wearing just a pair of shorts and a t shirt. She dropped her shorts down right in the living room leaving her panties on and took off her shirt and bra. Greg knelt beside her so she could step into the suit and then he pulled it up and stepped behind her and helped her put her arms into the suit. It zipped up in front from the crotch up to the neck. Greg was grinning ear to ear looking at my wife as she stood there in his suit with her. Annie slapped gillian’s bare thigh, demanding she get up and make them breakfast.Sarah sat, rather primly, smoothing down her skirt, between Emma and Annie. They both explored inside her blouse for conformance with the no-underwear rule: “nice tits, for a straight lady, baby girl - these should take nipple clamps very well”.gillian returned on her knees with their coffees on a tray, spilling some. “Take it back, slut, and serve us properly”. Annie pulled open Emma’s robe, revealing the second. But my thoughts were toslow and my mother saw me before Icould grab her by surprise. “No T, go to your room and getdressed and give me some time to getdressed.” “But mom, I want you again. I can’tget you out of my mind. Look at myhard on.” I removed the towel frommy waist and extended my cock thatwas harder than before. Her eyes wereglued on my erection. “T, we must not do such thing again. Itis not right for anybody and especiallyto your father. I love you and youknow that but that’s where it.