You can wait in the hallway in case we need you to fetchsomething for us, like more wine. Or in case we want you for... anythingelse."Martin got to h...s feet numbly. He took several steps, glad that he hadon those Mary Janes and not the heels that his wife had recently startedputting him in. His eyes went to Gwen's sexy rolling bottom, the way thedress clung to it -- no panties either, he now understood -- and howChuck's wide hand settled there possessively. They paused at the bedroomdoor. Rach got home about 6pm and I made her a nice big, hot cup of coffee and some hot toast with lashing of butter. While she was eating her toast I ran a bath for her. I hoped the toast would settle her tummy, the coffee would perk her up and the bath would relax her. So far so good. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a robe with her empty coffee cup about an hour later looking much the better for my attentions. But how could I get her in the mood for sex? I remembered I'd received an email. They were super mommy d-cup jugs, swollen and hard and full. Her nipples were raw and dark and chapped but big and hard. "I think we can help each other out. Take your pants off." Natalie reached up under her dress and pulled her panties down to her ankles. I couldn't take my eyes off her big teets. So much so that I fumbled with my belt until she stepped out of yer panties and stepped up to me to help. "Now do you want me to suck all the fluids out of you or do you want to suck on me first?". So then I bent my knees and opened up my crotch resting the right knee on the sofa back and the other flat on the seat. I started wetting my crotch with the thoughts as I peered carefully through my almost fully closed eyes at my son sitting in the sofa next to my couch. Assured that I am asleep, he kept turning his head and looking directly at his mum’s pussy. Well that was it. Nothing more happened and after the movie was over, he switched off the tele and left the room. .