Like the time I went to the garden shed with the latest copy of play boy magazine.I was going at it like hammer and tongs when I rested my arm on a sh...lf to try and get a better position for the vinegar strokes when crash...the brackets gave way down came the shelf,followed by tins of paint and all sorts of other crap I lost my balance,fell to the floor and landed in a puddle of red paint.You think that was bad?when i stood up i had paint everywhere and I mean everywhere.Clothes,hair and you. As I was examining myself in my mirror I heard the doorbell ring and John going to answer the door. I couldn’t help grinning to myself as I imagined his reaction. Sure enough a couple of minutes later there was a knock at my door.“Can I come in mum?” John was asking.“Yeah, come in dear.”When the door opened my son had a broad grin plastered over his face. He rushed over and hugged me tight.“Nice one mum, you had me fooled. You look great.” he said as he released me.“Thanks love. Could you tell. She was cumming fast and hard as he then slipped two fingers in her asshole and began fucking it hard and deep. She now was humping his fingers moaning and he watched and licked the cum as it flowed from her. He ravaged her holes and then turned her on to her hands and knees with her ass in the air and shoved his cock in her asshole and four fingers in her cunt and was really fucking both holes deep and hard. He could not believe how good his cock felt in her ass. His wife would never let his. I was with white sunflower field dress. And a bra white and white panties. No sandals. My honey was with shorts and tshirt.We walked back along beach after watch sunset. I kissed him. And took him to bed. We undressed slowly in front of a mirror so he stood behind me and I could watch him in mirror undressing me. I could turn my head to side and kiss him.He peeled the dress down uncovering my bra covered breasts. His hands rested on my tummy.I turned taking off his tshirt and putting my hand in.