I went into one of the,, unzipped my suit trousers and went to get my cock out from my shorts, fucking hell I had no shorts on felt like nylon briefs,...I dropper my trousers and nearly passed out, I was wearing what looked like a pair of very tight, red nylon panties, and I could see black nylon hold up stockings with red lace tops which gripped around the top of my thighs about 3” below my crotch. The panties were very moist and felt sticky, where was my cock and balls, I was COMPLETEY FLAT..... She scooted herself and the laptop back on her bed so she could lean back against the headboard, not even realizing she was lightly fondling her pale pink right nipple.Theo, now looking at Savana, was drinking her in as her eyes closed. He shifted and squirmed on the couch bringing Kayla back into the conversation.“Pay attention,” she lustfully smiled at him pointing again at his phone with her phone.Theo looked down on his phone and the slider was moving rhythmically up and down between. I thought and thought and realized Mom was thinking she may have “missed out” on some things marrying young at the height of the Great Depression and me coming along after the big war. Dad was also 10 years older than Mom and might have been losing interest in sex and the very same time my interest was at its peak. I had always been curious about mature women and my first nocturnal emission happened while dreaming about a woman that was a composite of Mom and several family acquaintances. “Now, Sara, you’re going to wake up in a little bit, and when you do, you will feel all of the good things that being gangbanged made you feel, but you won’t hurt. You will feel warm and sexy, and safe and good, won’t you?”She nodded again, “Yes, I will feel warm and good and safe and sexy. Thank you Master.”“And you will remember what happened to you very vividly whenever you want to, but you will also remember that it did not really happen, and that none of those boys ever actually touched.