The two reds, thankfully, were complimentary and we both slipped them on. "Oh, girl, maybe it's a pretty slutty thing to say to your own daughter but ...hat makes you look so fuckable." "Oh, you, too, Mom. Look at us, we could almost be twins," I said and Mom pulled me to her hugging me. "Thanks, honey, that makes me feel good. Well, we've got the dresses chosen. Now shoes," and we picked a pair for each of us. We were set. Mom wanted me to put my hair up in a ponytail to give a little younger. She was beautifully full and ready. The HD close-up I was getting was the best shot I ever had of her engorged pussy. She had no idea I was there either, she was on the beach watching some couple get rougher and nastier with each other as the seconds went by. It was a fun experience to hear exactly what was causing her to moisten up. Sabrina had directed me to sit on her chest with my cock near her face and then tell her when I was ready. We were going to keep the phone conversation on my side. Hesighed and patted her cheek.“Wear this one, it matches my tie,” he told her kindly, pulling out the short blue gray dress.“Alright,” she agreed, putting it on and then spritzing herself with perfume.“You look beautiful,” he smiled, kissing her softly.“You’ll get Zac for me right? He was a very bad boy,” she pouted as she played with James’s tie.“Don’t worry; I’ll make sure he is thoroughly chastised by the time the night is over,” he promised.They returned to the living room and Brittany gave. " And cuntslaves. "What say we talk about the project over dinner tonight? I know a great Italian place." Um ... sure. Sounds yummy." You have no idea." Britt was Italian."What time should I meet you there?" Why don't you just hop in the car with me after work, and I'll drive us there. I can take you back to your car after dinner." All right. Do you know where my office is?"After exchanging directions, the two women parted. Britt turned around to watch Reese walk away, only to find her frank.