She was about 30 - 35 years old, a lean body women with anemic look. I was told she had some health problem from the time of her second delivery when ... dead child was born to her. She was a tall woman and I used to jocularly refer her as Madikkol Mami to my aunty. (Madikkol is the Tamil term used for a lean long bamboo pole used by us to spread or take out clothes from overhead clothesline and Mami is the Tamil term used for any senior women.)She asked me "where is Sellam Aunty?" and I said. Angel could tell that she had been almost ready to cum. “I could ask you the same thing,” Angel said with a smile. “Uh, ya, right,” Gina replied forcing a grin. “I was getting myself off in your bathroom and I accidentally knocked my bra and panties into the toilet,” Angel answered her question. Gina couldn’t believe what a beautiful body Angel had. She also couldn’t believe that she had just masturbated because she saw her in her underwear. Now, Angel was standing right in front of her. It was very average attire for Riley to wear around the house, which is exactly why they had chosen it. Luna was still dressed in her thigh socks, gym shorts and high neck tank top, making the two look entirely ordinary. Riley raced to the switch, turning it on and grabbing the two joy cons from off the console. Luna and Riley had decided to be playing games when their parents arrived, mainly to give them something to be doing, as they had figured it would be challenging to act completely. Her naked twat had flashed at me when she'd raced before me up the stairs to reach my bedroom. I reached beneath my skirt and shimmied out my panties. My futa-cock groaned in relief. Even these roomier panties, designed for transwomen who hadn't had their sex change operation to remove their penis, didn't quite have enough for a futanari. We were just hung. All fifteen or so of us in the world. So there was little chance of having clothes that fit our massive cocks. It tented the front of my.