I am turned on by my appearance as I check in the mirrors with my arse cheeks highlighted by the garter belt and my semi-erection framed by the garter...belt.“When you are ready put this on as well and make an entrance for us,” Sandra tells me as she hands a short black silk dressing gown through the door. It does feel good on my almost naked body as I strut back into room and let it fall open, the exhibitionist in me enjoying the moment.“Your cock looks magnificent in that garter belt and. I figured that it was just another way for the painter to get to look at the model’s boobs. It wasn’t until I saw you nursing Robert for the very first time that I realized what a beautiful thing it was. Now I wonder why painters even bother with sunsets, flowers, and landscapes. I mean, what are those things in comparison?”“I think nursing mothers everywhere would thank you for that compliment,” Karen said looking across the room at her husband. There were times when he really surprised her. If you insist on that level of restriction in order to better develop herfigure, then I suggest you get only one size smaller. Over time, it willadjust her body structure like this one except it is so much safer."As she finished talking, the young man sank in a dead faint to the floor.Taking a vial of smelling salts from a pocket in her dress the olderwoman went quickly to his side. In a few seconds, he was groggily gettingto his feet. A strong smell of ammonia filled his nostrils and he. "Mmmm..." Chris let out a very quiet moan. He was a little embarrassed as his mother smiled, clearly hearing it. "Relax, sweetie. Why don't you take care of that?" She motioned with her foot to his large erection. He nodded as he lifted his hips up and slid his shorts down. His cock jumped loose. A thin string of pre-cum stuck to his shorts. "That's a good boy." Carrie took another drag by doing a snap in hale. The white wad of smoke appeared, and disappeared in her mouth, she held.