Her tits which were ample had not a sign of droop which some women in their late twenties show. Although her hips were wider than her waist (some refe... to this as ‘child-bearing hips’) there was no sign of fat on her whole body. I could see the top end of a landing strip just showing out of the top of her panties. Lyn was working her over, kissing her and stroking her body. She pressed against her to force her onto her back on the bed and proceeded to stroke her body. I stood back and. Always on the lookout for anybody to come down the stairs to catch me wanking to a teacher.For a long time I'd worn tights to school when I had the chance, obviously not on PE day for obvious reasons. But this day I was wearing a pair of my mums tan sheer tights, I'd never worn pants on these days. I could feel my cock rubbing against the feel of the nylon. I was ready to cum. Harder than I'd ever cum. The feeling of orgasm was washing over me.Then the door to the hall opened ....."What the. They may go home to their uptight wives and theirperfect children but when they nail their prim and proper wife at nightthey're probably fantasising about mommy."Rather than go back upstairs Kate brought some of the pillows from ourbed and propped me up on the sofa. Paul was tasked with bringing the cotinto the living room, changing the sheets and pillowcase and arrangingthe chairs. Kate had called Tracie to see if she was interested in comingover and wasn't surprised by her enthusiastic. Screaming in pain, I pressed my face to the cool surface of the marble floor, trembling. I could feel her presence through my skull, like my brain had eyes that could see through bone and flesh to her perfection.“I did not know, great Goddess,” I groaned, my brain squeezed by invisible force. My ears throbbing.Then the presence left. The pain died. The goddess had withdrawn her true form. It was too much for the world. It did not hold the angles to contain something so wonderful, so perfect. I.