He capped the bottle and stumbled back to bed, where his dreams were anything but restful.Craig’s new morning routine, if perverse, was at least str...ightforward. He tried not to be aware of the warmth of the liquid-filled bottle in his pocket as he drove to work. He had bigger worries. Cora’s project was in his lap, beneath his dignity but still requiring a production that would satisfy her most critical review. Someone in his office was obviously part of the website trap, in order to be. (her folks where very strict) As you can probably guess by now i wanted to try it on, it was a gorgeous gold long dress with 7 layers of skirt from the outside it felt so good but i wanted to feel the inside, so there i was laying in bed one night wondering what i would be like. As i was unable to get any under garments i had to wait one extra night during the next day i sneaked her strap less bra, thong and stockings with the wedges all from her bedroom and hide them in my pillow case, all. He pulled her hips all the way to the edge of the table and had her legs together, sticking straight up in front of his body. He roughly pulled her panties from under her hips and up her thighs where he left them. They were the skimpiest pair of white panties she owned, just a few strings with a shear patch of material in the front.Tommy could see him reach between their bodies, guiding himself into her.Soon John was fucking away as Tommy watched his mother clearly enjoying it, slowly wiggling. "Miss McDougall recognised Andrea had used the plural and shuddered, "Carry on Andrea." she replied breathlessly.Andrea leaned in and remembering what she had liked about her own experiences started to kiss her teachers thigh just above the stocking top. Slowly and gently she kissed her way the short distance to the cum filled pussy gaping open before her framed by Miss McDougalls red thatch. The sixth form girl placed a light kiss upon the swollen clit displayed before her before raising her.