Mine pushed his tee shirt up and rubbed his chest and upper stomach.
His pulled my skirt up.
Mine found his belt and zip.
His slid under my dress.
Mine undid his zip.
His found my ass that was only partially covered by the tiny white thong.
Mine slithered into his jeans and boxers.
His slid into my panties.
Mine stroked his throbbing cock.
His found my cunt.
All the time we were kissing and squirming our lips together.
His jeans and boxers came down and we struggled his tee shirt off.
He pulled the skirt of my dress up and we lifted it over my head.
I pushed my thong down and stepped out of it.
We were both naked in my little courtyard.
“Oh Cat I am going to make such wonderful love to you” he groaned.
It was then that we heard noises in the house. It was then that we heard Richard calling out that Paris had been cancelled. And it was then that my husband caught me naked with our son about to make incestuous love.
Added by: Catmoore