Me: mom main keha tha na ap jo man kare wo pahno aur jo man me aaye wo karo ye apki life h.Mom: ye bata main ager fashion me rahu ya colourful kapde p...hnu to tuje bura nahi lagega kya aur log kya kahenge????Me:mom muje bahut acca lagega ager ap phir see colourful kapde pehnogi aur logo ki parwah chod dijiyeMom: to tu muje kuch colourful sarriiii la de.Me: mom ap chalo mere sath abhiMom: beta abhi kehaMe: mom ap bus chalo.Aur main mom ko apne sath le gya. Mom puchte rahi per hum ek showroom pe. It was actually ready to shoot right then but I obviously wanted to prolong this as much as possible. Connie, who was rapidly becoming less shy by the minute, asked if she could touch my cock. Of course I said yes and she tentatively reached out and lightly put her fingers around it. She just held it for a bit when my sister brushed her hand away and said "Let me show you how to do it."With that she firmly gripped my prick and began fisting it up and down. "Hold on sis or you will make me cum.. Panties would certainly accomplish what I sought to do. I wanted to let Mom know I was wearing her panties in the hopes of getting her approval to some degree; a slip would only increase the chance of a negative response. I reasoned that I could pretend to be 'changing', though I really had no reason to be doing so late in the afternoon when she came home. Of course, I would have to wait in my room and wait for her to walk in on me and make it look like I was just changing. I didn't want to. I gasped. Whoever was in that other stall was not only undressed, but putting on a show! I saw a hand, grabbing one of the buttocks, squeezing it hard, then rub between them, reaching far down until I didn't need to use my imagination anymore to figure out where it went. In shock, I stared until I saw the girl in the other stall turn around, displaying her naked, shaved, smooth crotch with a puffy little slit right in full view. I looked around nervously, only now closing the door to my stall.