I pulled back. "But I don't have any...."Phil knew better. "Let me see your panties," he insisted.I started crying. He didn't move to comfort me. He j...st stood there, waiting for my inevitable compliance. He knew I wanted him to see my panties more than anything. How did he know?I sniffled, but unbuckled my belt. Then I undid and unzipped my pants. He sat down in an easy chair, as if to watch the show. I eased my trousers over my hips, revealing a flash of pink. I looked at him to see if that. But he's not a total loner. He has this friend he spends some time with, name is Doris. She often comes over and cooks dinner. She's a real nice lady. They're real friendly, but I don't think there's anything serious going on there. The way he put it is they're just a couple of single people who know they don't have to be alone all the time." Well, that's good," Karin nodded. "Is she someone he knows from work?" Sort of," Jon said. "She's one of the night-shift janitors. In fact, she was the. “You ever fuck Kelly’s mom?”“Of course,” answered Ella. “Many times.”“What’s she like?”“Delicious, of course,” said Ella, licking her lips lasciviously. “I guess it runs in the family.”“You hear that, Kelly? Ella is a motherfucker. Should we punish her for that?”After fishing around for a bit Kat located a leather flogger, which she handed over to Kelly. Then Kat climbed onto the bed and pushed her pussy into Ella’s face as Kelly Ann flogged the older woman’s ass and thighs. Ella wasn’t. Then suddenly her hand was rubbing my cock through the outside of my dressing gown, feeling along its length. I couldn't help it my cock twitched and I felt my body shiver at the shock of the touch. She paused again and I sensed she was looking back into my face, searching for a sign that I was awake. I continued my pretence, breathing heavily, eyes shut. After a moment, her hand started it's stroking again, then, without warning, it slipped inside the fold of my dressing gown. Gently she.