Taffeta segmented into three layers sewn together with a layer of chiffon that was trimmed in a wide lace. Each section smaller than the last till tho...e petticoats joined the bodice of the slip. That too was taffeta and laced even around the neckline and he adored that little pink bow. She toyed with the nylon straps bringing the slips side to just under his arms and he felt wonderfully giddy as she played with the layers around him."You really do like this don't you?" Sandy asked but no longer. I slid one hand around and took hold of her boob, and holy shit, was she firm and warm. She pushed me down on the bed and laid me on my back. Without hesitating, she reached for my belt and opened it, then my zipper. When she reached in my underwear, she smiled at me and said, "My goodness, what a nice hard cock for me to play with. Mmmm, it's been a while." Pulling my cock out of my underwear, she added, "I think I need to suck on this, like right now." She reached for my pants waist. " I raised up over her and Danique reached over to take my cock as I began aiming for her mother. "Here, I want to help you into my mother for the first time. It is my gift to her of my husband," she said and she bent over to kiss her mother as I pressed into her as she wiggled her butt helping me slide in. Incredibly, she seemed just as tight, maybe tighter, than her daughter. As I moved in and out, her mom looked up at me smiling, obviously very happy. Danique was laying on her side, her. ”That had been true before I’d gone to work on her. Now, it was something Mom avoided obsessively. She wouldn’t even talk about things we’d discussed under hypnosis in the past.“You are constantly thinking about sex.”Nod.“If you talk to your children about sex, you won’t be able to stop.”Pause. Mom’s eyes widened very slightly. As far as she was concerned, she’d been sex-obsessed for her entire life. In reality, it had only been a few days, and I don’t think she’d processed how her old attitude.