Well, it was better than that damned smock thing, I preferred being naked to having to wear that.As I stared at the two of them feeding their babies a... breakfast I blurted out, "How about some of that for me, Mum?" Me and my big mouth. Speaking before thinking again."Certainly dear, there's a jar of expressed milk around somewhere if you want some." Mum was able to keep a straight face, but Gisele lost it and burst into giggles. I felt my face burning as I turned bright red, had I really been. .. well, since our first born started repeating things. Funny how you have to change your vocabulary when the kids come along, isn't it?Pissed off, you bloody bet I was. Lindsey was not only the only other person who used our damned computer, but she was also 33 years old. Take 33 from 2005 and guess what you get? Yeah, you got it; 1972 - the year Lindsey was born. Sexylegs1972! What kind of a bleeding email address is that for a married woman with children to be using?"Just a bleeding minute,". She reached higher and unfastened the button, and unsipped me until my fly was gaping open and she could stroke the bulge of my cock through my underpants. I closed my eyes and groaned softly as her fingers squeezed and kneaded me.Mum stood up and looked at me. Her eyes locked on mine as she unbuttoned the dress she wore and let it fall onto the floor. Underneath she was wearing a black sheer bra and matching knickers, with a pair of black hold up stockings."I know you watched me and I heard. Don't be shy about letting everyone see you come on his thick, thrusting finger. With white guys, let them handle the merchandise, tantalizing them with what they can't have it. Fast dances give you the opportunity to whirl and twirl and flash your pretty panties, if you have any, or your pettier pussy if you do not.7. If a black man puts his hand up your dress; whisper in his ear and ask if him if he would like you to remove your panties. If he compliments your dress; tell him you wore it.