And her breasts. My God! I could only guess were massive because I dared to steal a glance just long enough to not fall into infinity. Their gentle c...rves so pronounced they forced my eyes to trace their seams. By all means, they were undoubtedly impressive. As she breathed they were almost spilling out of her tight and rather low cut corset, I had to stare, and infinity did try to court me then. Time seemed to drift in and out, and occasionally just stop that night, lost to the trance of the. My hand started stroking up and down my young cock again. I watched her eyes fall to watch my labor. She took a step into the bathroom and leaned back on the wall. I couldn’t take my eyes off her body as I stroked faster. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties down,” she whispered, “Come here and smell the real thing.”I dropped the flimsy garment and took the one step. Many hours had been spent discussing what he must be like out of his clothes and what his prowess might be in bed. Sarah in particular had speculated at length about what his cock might look like to her friend Jenny via long text strings back and forth. In bed at night, imagining him down between her legs licking her pussy while she masturbated always led to her quietly panting under the sheets with her pussy buzzing from a strong climax.Algebra being her third class of the day, started like. Looking down my cock was still pumping my cum and the gusset was full, I grabbed a duster I was using for painting and wiped it dry. I folded the panty girdle and bra up and put them back. I continued painting the ceiling before going to work, I would come back tomorrow and do the second coat.That night all I could think about was my mother in law and her panty girdle, the next day I was there bright and early and finished the ceilings straight away.I looked in the laundry basket again and.