I quickly finished my dinner and also helped her to clean the kitchen. Then I switched on the TV and waited for her to come.After sometime she finishe... her work. She came and sat near me. I told her to try the nighties. She was still very hesitant to wear those. But I kept on convincing her for the same. And finally, she said, “Wait, I am going to try.”She went to her room. I was already getting hard by then. But somehow I was controlling my emotions. After 5 minutes I heard a nervous voice. Scurrying to be free of this torment I let my feet take control. The dampness of the littered mulch cushioned my every step, the smell of rotting leaves and brisk winter air biting at my throat. 'Dam, is there never a place I can just end this?' I cursed as I cleared the wooded path. There was no dank cave to hide in, no condemned building to facilitate my demise. Instead stood a perfectly tended bed of winter roses, grass dusted with the morning frost and a bench inviting my weary feet to let. She sat up after swallowing and began moving her pussy around against my tongue. Her moans became louder as she started cumming ,pushing even harder at my face.When she moved off she placed a couple fingers inside her and took a deep breath. When she pulled her fingers away they went to her mouth where she licked them clean. “We taste good together “she said pulling more of our cum out “taste us”she said.So I did ,I licked her fingers clean and watched her smile as she scooped out more. “We. Jeff pushed her back onto the couch, and pulled her legs apart."Jerk off for Phil, Mom. Show him how hot you get. He's got a nice girlfriend who likes to suck pussy. If you're real nice, I'll let her do you."Allyson slowly began to slide her trembling fingers over her body, glancing up at Phil self-conciously several times. Her fingers began rubbing across her clitty and twisting her nipples as they watched."Stick your fingers up your pussy Mom." Jeff urged. She complied, sliding her fingers in.