“Just go very gently,” she explained. “It is quite sensitive.” She lifted a leg over my hip and positioned herself back from me a little to gi...e me room to work. Then wrapped her arms behind my neck and kissed me hard, slipping her tongue into my mouth and lapping up my saliva. I slowly kept manipulating her clit and pressing my fingers as deep as I could get them. She was so, so wet. I had marveled at how tight she was before, especially after having children, but now she was wide open to me,. "I practised walking up and down her room. My heels were killing me whenI went down to the canteen in my lingerie to get a cup of tea."You look a natural. Have you never modelled before?" Martha asked as Isat there in my corset, stockings and panties.I told her I hadn't but this hadn't stopped Amy having me practice forthe show in her room.I was about to learn she had been arranging for her boss's daughter tobe the star of the show. As I said I didn't know that Dad had made Amymodel lingerie. We went to the place. We looked through the hole. Mom was taking off her clothes. First, she took off her skirt and then her neon green g string panties. Then she took off her top. And now she was completely naked. Kishore was so amazed to see her naked that he had a hard-on.When she bent down to pick up her panties and skirt, we saw her white pussy. As she went towards the bathroom for her shower, we could see her ass bouncing.Kishore broke the silence.Kishore – What a beauty!Me – I. "So which of the world's problems do you want to solve first?" I asked, with a chuckle."I don't know," she answered. "I'm pretty tired, actually. Do you mind if I just change into my pajamas? Then we can see what comes up."Of course, I didn't mind, but I was a little disappointed that she seemed not to be all that interested in talking. She ducked into the bathroom to change into her PJ's, while I just stripped down to my underwear and slipped under the covers. I hadn't brought any pajamas,.