There were not many neighbors where we lived. It was nothing to see their panties when we played. I would push them on the swing from the front just s... that I could look up their skirts. Mom knew what I was doing and asked me not to do it again but I ignored her pleas.Then one day it was very hot. Mom was wearing her thinnest dress and it was wet from her sweat especially under her heavy breasts and the small of her back. That was the day that Mom asked me to push her on the swing. She wanted. I knew that I wanted to find an older (35-60) year old man with a big (8in+) cock to be my first. My own cock is almost eight, and I love how it looks bulging out of my little thongs. Despite some early promise, it took me almost two weeks to find a suitable guy online. He seemed perfect and I immediately responded, but it was several days before he replied. He said he was interested (I'll call him Ray), and sent me his stats as well as several face, body, and cock shots. He was fit, 41,. They could confuse new people, but after you had spent some time with them, even the clothes switching routine wouldn’t work. Holly seemed just a touch louder and more extroverted than her younger-by-five-minutes sister Molly.Marilyn showed an astonishing degree of cognitive dissonance with our daughters. When I once asked her if she thought they would try the swapping routine with their boyfriends when they got older, I was promptly informed that ‘her’ daughters would be good girls and do. I looked up and one of her hands had grabbed the sheets and the other was holding onto my hair and shaking, so I knew I was doing it right. I used my tongue to wiggle the ring against her clit and she gasped and pushed her pussy into me, wanting more. Her moans were getting louder, so I toyed with her for a few minutes, then swirled my tongue on her clit with medium pressure. She started to cum. I held her thighs to make it last as long as I could, but she was still thrashing around the.