Bernadine was an old friend that could have been my moms twin and I had heard that she was a swinger. My grandmother was nothing like my mom, she was ...iny and had A cup tits and a bald pussy that I had peaked at when she was in the bathtub. "Well how often do you think of them"?"Not that often, it's really you 90% of the time" Okay, so what do you do with my panties"?"I smell them when I'm jacking off, I love the smell of your pussy. I just want to smell it, lick it and make you cum. Then I. He did discuss it with other ‘like minded individuals’, and said he was certain two of them could be here in a few minutes, if that was something I was still interested in.I assured him that this was very much the case, and he walked over to the phone.“Yes, she’s here”, I heard him say in hushed tones, and then: “Could you call Gilbert and bring him too?”By the time he hung up, I had removed my shirt, and Henry was openly staring at my tits. I stood up and told him: “That’s okay, you can touch. I didn’t mean for your to get hurt. I’ll tell Mike he went too far.” she sobbed.It was too much. He stumbled past her to get his clothes from upstairs. He threw some extra clothes in a work out bag and stumbled down to get in his car. Melissa was crying with her face down in the table. He stopped and grabbed her wedding ring off her hand. Then he got in his car and left.He drove aimlessly for a while before he realized he needed a plan. Divorce was too good for them. He needed a place to gather. By getting a too small a size her tits now bulged nicely over the top of the bright red bra, and through the thin material I could see her nipples, both erect. She was showing her true colours!!The panties were exquisite - her pussy was on display on either side of the front, and when I made her turn around her plump bum was fully displayed."Put your hands on your head and face me" I ordered. Mother obeyed, and her tits were even more luscious. They filled my hands as I grasped them, and.