Her eyes jumped from my legs tomy eyes then back to my legs. "Are those my pantyhose?" Yes," I managed. My deep shame swelled from the pit of my stoma...h. Iwanted to puke.My mother breathed deeply as she regained her composure. I expected herto explode with a screaming fit, ground me for life, or rip the hoseoff my body and spank me till I cried, but instead she calmly steppedaround the end of the couch and took a seat next to me. She crossed herlegs as she leaned into the cushions, causing the. Their hands were all over themselves. I could see Sue rubbing Steve's chest, while he was squeezing her ass. Soon Sue moved her hand down Steve's chest to his cock. Their heads finally parted--Sue still had her hand on his cock; he had was now squeezing her tits. As they separated, I finally got a good look at Steve's body. Wow! He was very well built with a very muscular chest, stomach and shoulders. His chest was smooth--just the way Sue always told me a man's should be. But what really. The moans were sexy, I was getting turned on. I couldn't help but start stroking my hard member for relief. Corrina noticed, but before she could say anything to me, she thrust against Matt. "I'm so close, God Matt." At that comment Matt released his mouth from her, to hear a frustrated growl. He spread himself across her body. "I'm going to help you over the edge, just not that way, Sweetheart." Was his explanation as he entered her fully. Corrina's face distorted with the discomfort as her. “Spread your legs baby, show me your pussy.” I kept my legs clamped, feeling conscious of the camera in her hand. “Are you disobeying me, bitch?” she asked, her eyes glinting evilly. “No…” I started. “From now on you’re to address me as Mistress,” Carrie interrupted, smiling widely. She was something else! “No Mistress,” I said, the words sounding strange in my ears. “Good. Open up then,” she said impatiently. I slowly opened my thighs, hating the utter exposed feeling that washed over.