"Oh you've got such a tight little cunt don't you sweetheart? You like that don't you, you little slut? Yeah I know you do. I've seen tramps like you;...you need your twat filled all the time..."Eventually I came all over his hand. He really did know what he was doing. When I was catching my breath I saw that he had his pants open and his free hand was stroking his cock. Mom stopped playing with my tits and gently pushed the back of my shoulders."Go on sweetie and help him out. You know what to. Hubby loved it when I dressed in my sexy apparel for our bedroom athletics, but I could sense a strong jealous tendency in his look which thrilled me immensely. I smiled at him as I took a black wet look garter belt with four straps from the same drawer and fastened it around my narrow waist. Hubby goes wild when I parade around the bedroom in this as it reminds him of a Parisienne whore. Attaching the stockings to the garters I checked to see that my stockings were smooth and that the seams. With scissors, she had cut a large Vee at the closed end, then slipped it over her head. A gold-colored drapery cord was wrapped around her waist, holding the front and back against her body. It was simple and stunning, and very, very short. Pulled down far enough to cover her pussy, it rode up enough in the back to give a good glimpse of the bottoms of her cheeks.“Now that looks good!” I exclaimed. “I want you to wear that again, some other time, too.” I moved up behind her. “I need some. She kissed on my forehead and slept. Next day everything seemed normal. After two days all relatives went to home. One day my parents went to my mama’s house and younger sister was in school. I was in my room. Seema didi came to my room and asked me about that night. I told “didi I felt erection once our chest got touched and I apologize for the same”. Didi said “u got to learn lot, it’s OK. This is life “. She came closer to me and hugged me. We looked into each other’s eyes. I felt one hot.