There were so many coloured panties to choose from. The draw was a bit messy.“I see you like pink, a very girly colour, but are there any other col...urs you want to try,” Jane was watching Benjie's reaction carefully?“Err, well, I don’t know.““Have you looked in here before, Benjie?”“No, of course not,” he said fiercely, trying to cover up the fact he had in fact looked in there before, several times.The first time had been just after Christmas when he found his Mum’s red panties on his bed. Sadly we had to cut the call short though because Cindy had come back home. That didn't stop me sending him a picture of me naked and masturbating just as a tease. I was pretty happy to receive a return message: a lovely photo of his nice hard cock dripping pre-cum. Just the thought of it had me salivating.The second thing was that Cathy had been back since her husband had returned to work. In fact, she was back almost daily. We finally found enough time between making love to take some photos. " Karen answered. "I'm over eighteen. I just look young is all." I'll bet looking as young as you do feels like a curse now, but believe me, it'll be a blessing when you're my age." The waitress laughed."Yeah. I guess so." Karen smiled back.When the waitress brought her order Karen asked. "Oh. Excuse me. Do you happen to know the name of the town just south of here? You know, the one just down the highway." You must mean Blue Eye. It's about fifty miles down the road or so." The waitress. Ben did everything right, but I wasn’t cumming, I wasn’t cumming, I wasn’t… and then I came. It was like accelerating from zero to five to ten to fifteen to a hundred. That rush of pleasure washed over me and as it ebbed away, Ben still fucking me, it roared back, more waves of intensely sensual delight. As my third orgasm built to a climax, Ben exploded inside my cunt. I felt the warm rush and came again.We were all somewhat tired and we rested for a few minutes. None of us said anything..