In the mirror, I could see her perfect white mounds of tit flesh, her huge erect nipples which were just like her mother's. Lauren cupped and caressed...her sweet young breasts, which made her hot young pussy juices flow even more, forming a wet spot in her sexy thong pink panties. I was seeing her from two angles, her frontal view in the mirror which gave me an exquisite look at her sexy pussy mound encased by those sheer sexy pink panties. The other view of her sexy body from behind, a rear. Her gentle hands eased my knees apart and she pushed my skirt up around my waist. Then she leant in and kissed the front of my panties. She looked me in the eye with an expression that asked if I was okay and, when I made no move to stop her, she started to ease my panties over my hips. Suddenly I wanted this, whatever ‘it’ was, so much. Instinct made me lift my arse off the sofa and I felt the elastic slide scratchily over my cheeks. Then I was bathed in fresh air.Her first touch was a gentle. He tried to smile at Michelle, to offer a little comfort. There wasn't any reason that she should be there. He was the one that had decided to not call in the crime scene guys right away. He didn't follow procedure. He was primary, his decision so he should take the fall, not her.The envelope had hit him hard. He should have expected it. Someone who was sick enough to leave something as grisly as the bodies, smart enough to cover himself with the lack of evidence, he should have known that he. Shes in her 50's still in good shape, a little bit of weight on her, but I would never say she was fat. She had a nice chunky bum but her best assets where her large 34 dd boobs. They looked even better in her bra. Prefect cleavage on show.As mum stepped in and sat down I handed her, her wine and we both just sunk down heads the only part out of the water and both just smiled looking up, this is nice we both said. We was just having a chat talking about the place and area when I couldn't help.