She'd never look at me in the same way as I did her... Or would she? It was the night of our graduation ball. I don't have to explain how beautiful sh... looked. She stood in her six inch heels, higher than anyone else, her dress down to her mid calf and her breasts hidden away as always. During the night she would often smile at me and hug me, as friends do! After the night a group of us went to the kebab shop, she sat on my lap. I thought nothing of it when she put her arms around my neck and. Her large, shapely bosom heaved with dark desire directlyabove her head like some great, towering monument to the cosmic power ofwomankind, a power Frilly was now totally subject to.It was then that Mrs Noble produced the panties. Made from expensiveblack silk and laced frilled, she dangled them before him like theultimate sexual temptation."I wore these on all morning - while we were putting the finishingtouches to the nursery," she whispered. "I got very worked up thinkingabout the fun we. Without another thought I called my friend and told him to come over telling him that we are finally gonna do it. He knew about the fantasies and as my girlfriend had some sexting experience and being naked around him in the past she was quite comfortable with this.Meanwhile before he arrived, my girlfriend started dressing really slutty, with a red lipstick on, stockings and her low black leather dress her hair flowing and the ‘horniness’ and the ‘desperateness’ on her face really showing how. She saw her son.Billy was leaning on the doorjamb, his eyes enormous and very bright. He was gazing excitedly at his mother’s naked body, his cock outlined in hardness along his left thigh. Joan froze, her eyes riveted upon the boy’s cock bulge, The burning hunger of her cunt brought a sob to her throat. She clenched her hands into fists, but couldn’t take her eyes from his cock.Billy’s eyes moved, though. He looked at his mother’s straining tits, seeing round firm tit flesh, the tilt of her.