"She DOES look good, doesn't she Mrs. Thomas?" I exclaimed, happy thatshe approved of my efforts. She nodded, and I said, "Well ... they'reactually my...clothes. But I definitely like them better on her." So now you're telling me you have a girl's wardrobe ... I shouldn't besurprised, Sandy Johnson. I suppose I should congratulate you both onyour taste in clothing. Most girls seem to like looking trashy, but notyou two." Thanks, Mom - we try," said Kath with a wink at me."Well, I think I should. Debbie said it would be a real turn on to let me watch Steve reach up under her skirt and take her g-string off in front of everyone. We went to Fredericks and bought her a totally sheer pale pink stretch nylon g-string that only covered her cunt, barely. All of her cunt hair was exposed. The top came to a point and spread out over her cunt, molding to every wrinkle and her lips, sinking into her cunt. It ended in a point right at the bottom of her fuck hole. Her clit was swollen and obvious.. I licked her. I sucked her.“Fuck.”I went back down and pushed my tongue into her as far as I could, teasing her clit with my nose at the same time. Her breathing quickened and short puffs of air were all I could hear besides the squishing sounds my tongue made against her inner flesh. Her breathing stopped.“OH FUCK, I'm cumm…” was all she managed to scream.Her orgasm was huge. She bucked over and over. Her legs shot out and her body bounced on the bed. There was no longer any room for my face. Fuck, I was wet. Pressing harder over my already erect clit caused my stomach muscles to jerk as if an electric current had run run through me.I heard the toilet flush and sat up in bed before I gave in to my desire to slide my hand under my panties to probe deeper. Looking into the master bath, I watched Hubby start water running in the sink for his shave. His morning woody was swinging free and still mostly hard. His cock wasn't the same size as Jason's monster but it would be more than.