My very hard cock was being stroked by one hand while the other took my hand and placed it under her kilt. She wasn't wearing underwear and she was qu...te damp. I knew what to do with her pussy and nervously stroked her clip. I could hear her sigh and slouch into her seat. My other hand was taken and placed under the other kilt to yet another bare, damp pussy. I was fingering wet to clits while being jerked off.There were only a couple of other people in the theater and they were near the front. "May I introduce to you Miss Annie de Laurentis Nicky? She said usingher polite voice, "She is the lady I mentioned to you the other day whoruns the domestic agency. She was in the neighborhood and I asked her infor a cup of coffee. I wanted you very much to meet her."I was taken completely off guard. I managed to say a "Nice to meet youMiss, I am about to make some coffee, would you like some?" Please call me Annie; yes please I would love some coffee." Let's sit here around the kitchen table. He stuck his hand in the hamper again and found a few more plain cotton panties. None of them looked particularly exciting as the other three had but he gave each of them a good sniff. They all smelled of Bri's pussy and his cock lurched as she sniffed each pair. He gave each of the sexy panties a final sniff before dumping them back into the hamper. He felt a thrill knowing he had not only seen the most private underclothes of his sister-in-law but he had. He hated the old bitch. When he was a little boy she caught him playing with his prick and spanked him and read the bible to him. She made his life hell when he was growing up. Every girl he was interested she called a slut because they didn't go to church. John moved in with his mother and took over the house. She was seventy and walked with a cane. He was going to make her pay for the torment he suffered."Mom I have something to tell you" What is it son?" she said sweetly."You've destroyed my.