.many sheer, skimpy, scoop-necked...and I really love to put them on every morning, looking at myself in the bathroom mirror and usually fingering my ...ussy!My lingerie is pretty, too! Mostly white lace, half-bras and thong panties..allowing a good amount of bare flesh to be seen by any onlookers. Especially when I bent over to pick something off a bottom shelf! Cleavage and ass cheeks in full view...almost always got me laid that day!! Even the bag boys at the checkout line became aroused,. Letting out little whimpers the pet squirms and strains to push back against her mommies tongue so desperate for pressure and sensation against her ‘aching’ pussy.The older woman strokes her back and whispers soothingly “Relax, little girl, and let Mommy taste your pink,” and she lightly runs her lips and tounge over the pet’s pink, swelling folds. Relaxing bit by bit into the tonguing she looks up at me and moans. I lick and suck on her hard nipples as Mommy licks her, and slip a pacifier the. Yes?"As soon as the word came out of his mouth, I turned and kneeled before him. Without looking up at his face, I undid his belt, unzipped his fly and heard him gasp when I fished out his semi-erect cock. It was one of the nicer ones I had seen in my life up to then. Not too fat, not too long and not at all crooked. Perfect for sucking, I reasoned."Your cock is nice," I thought aloud, "I like it." And so did he, apparently, since he got harder as I spoke.I stuck my tongue out and licked the. Something else stroked his back, just above his buttocks. It was warm, dry and scaly, as was his seat. He glanced down, and rather than being scared out of his wits as he should be by the red scaled coils, he was barely curious. He had just enough interest to look and see where the woman’s soft skin was replaced by those scales, just below where her absent naval should have been.A disapproving moan was all it took for him to focus his attention back on her impossible tits.She moaned and cooed.