Renald turned into the gorgeous subdivision. The address he had in his GPS led him to a large Mediterranean style home. He parked in front and texted ...he little tart to make sure he was at the right place. Prentiss answered quickly to let him know he could see the blue SUV outside his window. Renald walked to the door. Prentiss answered wearing a pair of hot pink boyshorts, a gray tank top, and yellow footies. His lips were covered with gloss and he smelled of sweet cherry blossom. Renald. The city of Atlanta does a over six mile race every fourth of July. It was hot and humid as it always in here in Georgia so my wife chose to wear a white tank top braless and a blue denim mini skirt with a red tennis shoes and baseball cap . That was her red white and blue. As we where about to get in her car to drive to the race I asked her if the panties where patriotic also. She lifted the hem of the skirt to show me there wasn't any. I said you are going commando? She said yes it's to hot. And I achieved the best ever orgasm.When we reached the venue, I had a huge stain on my pants, though I somehow managed to cover it. But my mother acted as if nothing happened. She simply adjusted her sari, making her boobs bounce a bit. And I knew she was playing a game on her too.O- OutA couple of days later, again my dad was out of town. That morning as usual after my breakfast I was on my laptop, waiting to be called to her bedroom. And as usual she called me at noon. I went in with a towel. He cut me a slice and I ate this time slowly so he wouldn’t get more suspicious about my plans after we were done eating. The cheesecake itself was a delicious rich chocolate, and it melted so well in my mouth as I ate it that I gave out little sighs of pleasure. When I was done with the cheesecake, I ran my hand up his thigh. He looked at me with a curious turn of the head and a look on his face. I started to unzip his pants slowly as his lips began to smile; he knew exactly what I wanted for.