No panties.Okay, maybe her costume sounds a bit over-the-top, like a caricature out of some bad B & D comic like I'd seen on the internet, but on her ...t was dramatically effective. She's not very tall, not as tall as Mom, or me, but she has a very fit body, with firm, high breasts (the bustier no more than a fashion statement), a trim waist, well-proportioned hips and shapely legs. She maintains only a narrow landing strip of dark hair above her otherwise smooth pussy.Oh, and as I learned last. She looked up at me with some shock, questioned if she shouldn’t just go to the bed, and I shook my head. She glanced back at a puzzled Garrit, then back to me, and shrugged her shoulders before turning back to her new husband with determination. Innocence can be so sexy to watch.I watched as she moved to her about-to-be lover standing at the window. Dressed in the same scanty outfit of the small bra, thong, garter belt and stockings, her steps showed the nerves and lingering question still. “Not yet, not yet,” she whispered back to me.She was really grinding now trying to get all of my cock in her.That was when my heart nearly stopped. I happened to glance up and noticed a figure staring at us in the mirror. Amy was looking straight at me and I immediately lost my rhythm.Diane grunted and told me to keep going, oblivious to what I'd just seen.I glanced behind me and saw Amy staring at me. She had a funny look on her face and then I noticed her hand was jammed firmly down her. .. Something disturbed my sleep and as I came to I felt someone on top of me I went to move my arm's and could not they were tied to the bed post's with what felt like suit tie's "what's going on?" I asked I heard "Shhhhhh" and a hand I was sure was THE hand placed a finger across my lips! I wasn't scared I was intrigued what was THE hand going to do now? It was pitch dark in the room all the curtains must have been drawn and the blinds closed and I could hear breathing! As I lay there I.