“Come over to my place and bring exactly those clothes. I want to see how they look in person.”I deliberated for a while whether to follow up on h...s request. I knew what might be in store, but I was not only scared of him following through on his blackmail, but also a little bit flattered by his interest in how I looked when I crossdressed.An SMS arrived with an address…Within an hour I was over at his place and dressed as I had before, but now standing before him as he relax on an armchair.. All the while I could feel my cock, concealed as it was by the fence, hardening as I stole glances at her kind, high-cheek boned face and her ripe, full body. I realised I was turning into a fully fledged milf fancier. Normally I'm not much of a conversationalist but with Mrs Kellerman, things seemed easy and natural. Eventually our chat was broken by the sound of a phone ringing somewhere inside her house, and she excused herself, but not before inviting me to come inside in a while for a cool. This in itself was an amazing turn around for her, if you remember the scared mouse that first came to me. I told Holly to be ready to go the next time through. As she got to me, I took Adrian in my arms, and watched as Holly started her laps.I carried Adrian over to the side, and put her up on the edge. I pulled the crotch area out of the way, and licked her like a mad man. It didn't take long. She loudly moaned through one orgasm, and took a death grip on my hair and held me there until she. A voluptuous blonde with striking large tits and an ass that was almost comically sexy, Velma had peered into Sylvia's bedroom when she got home. There she found a bra and a pair of panties on the floor, both cut with scissors. She knew for a fact they were not Sylvia's underthings.She knew this because she often poked around in her daughter's underthings, looking for soiled panties. When she found a pair with traces of Sylvia's cuntjuice in the crotch, Velma lustfully sniffed and licked them.