I smiled at her as she looked into my eyes, seeking an answer. Then without missing a beat she pulled me around and slipped the end of my cock into he... warm wet mouth. Her eyes locked onto mine and I watched as my shaft slowly disappeared into her mouth. Her moist lips gripped my cock keeping it away from her teeth. Her hand continued to milk the remainder of my cock, trying to pull yet another load of rich white cream for her taste buds. "Fuck mom! How am I suppose to refuse you when your. I sat there and enjoyed watching her as I knew she hadn’t seen me from across the road. She lifted her right leg up and pulled her foot up to her lap and slid off her slipper, revealing her white socked foot. She held her slipper in one hand as she rubbed her other hand over her sock. I could see that her sock looked a little dirty, it was quite grey under her toes and around her heel. I watched her rub the dirty area under her toes of her white sock for a few seconds, after which she put her. I put on her bra, fastening it in front and then moving it around to the back. I put my arms through the straps. My rolled up socks will do for falsies. And then, dressed in my sister's underwear, I rush to my parent's bedroom to get a girdle, because my sister doesn't have any girdles, and I have to wear a girdle. No, I don't have to. I WANT to wear a girdle. I want to feel that girdle bite into my sides and give me a beautiful feminine figure. I hurry out of my parent's room as quickly as. .." Carla was suggestive.Joan had made up her mind, even before Carla's call, and she had rehearsed what she would say to the woman who had seduced her."Carla! You're wasting your time! I've thought it all over... and I-I've decided that... I don't really want the kind of thing you... you forced on me. I love my husband... and I'll do everything I can to keep him loving me!" Then... you won't... ?" That's right!" Joan cut in. "I don't want... that kind of life... so please don't try to call.