I could seehim looking in my open dresser drawers that were filled with all my underthings. Picking up one of my cute, scanty pairs of lace panties, h... had a bigsmile on his face."Wow. You wear all this sexy stuff? These panties seem awfully small. And yousure have a lot of underwear. What is all this stuff?" Jason, those are my personal things. Get your mitts off my panties." Hey, at least you're not wearing them so calm down. Or would you rather that Itouch the cute ones you have on now. Do. Clara and Katie had been best friends since high school. Through their teen years they did everything together, sharing secrets, fantasies, boys and even on more than one drunken occasion a passionate embrace! Tyler knew if he could not spend it with her then he knew she would be well taken care of by Clara. Clara was in many ways quite different to Katie both in appearance and attitude. Where Katie is reserved and polite, Clara is loud and unapologetic. She worries little about judgement from. Yet, during the evening, no opportunity presented itself for us to get away. Can't have my wife catching me fucking her mother, eh?So, with my dick unsatisfied, I go to take her home. I open the door to my SUV and help her up. She swings her leg in and I get a long, slow look at her gray-haired cunt. She sits in the seat and gives me a wicked smile. She knows I got a great view of her wet lips.I get in and start the car, I turn to look back as I back out, and I see that Ruth has pulled her. Her mind raced, shifted. He meant to put the plug into her, inside her. It felt huge pressed against her, pushing, slowly pushing, entering her. Her confidence wavered as, on the very edge of orgasm, she felt her sphincter stretch, slightly at first, then rapidly as he forced the plug home, filling her. As it sank into her, she felt her rectum shift around the bulbous shaft, her sphincter tightening again around smaller base, pain and pleasure mingling, dueling. A new, alien feeling, fullness.