Mom was wearing the same kind of outfit as she had the day before, just a different color of pants with another white blouse, except this one was thin...er or maybe her bra was a darker color. Anyway, I could see the vague outline of her breasts beneath the blouse better than the day before. They seemed to hang lower and appeared to be less constrained. Yes, the bra had definitely matched the white of her blouse before but this one didn't.Dad glanced up. "I thought you didn't go to school on. I pushed back to admire your breasts lying, heavy, pendulous, with your great finger like nipples bringing them to a beautiful conclusion. I remember once when we were having phone sex asking you if you could suck your tit, and you misheard me and thought that I had said clit. I took your left tit in the palm of my hand and took the nipple into my mouth. God I felt my prick press against you, as I took your nipple and like a hungry child played with it. You then picked up your right tit and. It was enormous and went on and on. It felt like I had cummed gallons. My cock was wilting, so as I hugged Sharon, thanking her for such a wonderful fuck, I asked her if I could get her off licking her so she rolled off me, spread out and I got down and began a wonderful tour of her pussy which was shiny with my semen. The other three women were also busy, they never stopped really, they were on each other down on the floor the whole time. Sharon stuffed a pillow up under her, raising her pussy. I stopped to watch this erotic vision, unsure of whether it was real or the booze in my system playing tricks on my brain.However, the scene continued and soon enough the hem of her dress rested on her upthrust, pantyless ass!I looked around to make sure that this show wasn't being played for an audience and sure enough, there was nobody around this hot looking piece of ass. Even my alcohol-addled brain could tell that this woman was playing some fantasy in her mind.So, wanting to see more of.