As I smoked his cigarette I noticed that he had slid his hand inside his shorts, smiling to himself as his fingers stroked. "Yea, I bet they do" I hea...d myself agree (thinking of the occasions when I had slipped on aa pair of my elder sister's panties). I then noticed him slowly slide down the zip on his shorts, exposing his fingers stroking over a gorgeous pair of silky paisley patterned panties. At first I was slightly taken aback, I had often seen other lads' willies in the showers at. " I’ve shown you mine, now let me see yours.”I was now embarrassed to show her my hard on.She said in a teasing way, “Come on, show it to mummy. I have seen it many times, but I haven’t seen it hard. I knew it would make the girls happy some day.”I removed my fingers from her hairy pussy while she sat straight up on the table. I was still standing between her knees as I lowered my pajamas to free my cock. It popped right out ready for action. Mum’s eyes looked excited as she said, “Mark, that. Susan looked at herself in the mirror as she packed her beach bag for the day. She was pleased with her physical looks. Her breasts were nice and firm, not large, just a nice size, she always said to herself. She had a slim body with nice, long legs and small hips. At twenty-two years of age, she felt as though she was pretty fit. Susan donned her new pale blue bikini and a t-shirt and went about looking for her beach gear.She grabbed her reading material, towel, sunblock cream and hat. She. “Yes, Mistress,” he volunteered. “That is, if you wish for me to call you that.” He looked at her furtively. Allison had chosen to wear the corset that Gordon’s card had paid for together with the blouse and skirt she had been wearing at the time she had been at Old Compton Street with Cerys. A pair of black patent leather high heels completed the outfit. As she stood flexing a riding crop between her hands, Gordon’s look of barely contained lust told her she had made the right choices.“My wish.