Attached itself to her. She looked again in the plain cardboard box it had arrived in, and again there was nothing.She plopped down on her bed but was...instantly reminded of her situation. The petticoat was so thick and springy that it was uncomfortable to sit on, and it jutted up in front, rubbing against her stomach and just barely brushing against the underside of her bra. She happened to glance across her room to the full length mirror and noticed that her panties were on display, thanks to. After a lengthy discussion with my parents, I decided to move back home so I could get some help with the day to day rigors of raising these two little demons as well as getting a much needed break on my finances. My parents' house has a room that is separate from the main house, sort of like a small guest house. We painted and fixed it up for me to stay in which kept me from living in the main house with them and also gave me the privacy I enjoy.One Saturday I called some old friends that I. A couple of hours later, when it was time for the dance, we all went in and partied our asses off. Tommy and I wanted to go "do it" as it was put, so I called my mom and asked her if it was okay if I went to a friend's house for the night. She, of course, said yes. Tommy did the same. It worked out so perfectly that we didn't even care how stereotypical it was. Our friend, Connor, had rented a hotel room, but the way his date was going it was obvious he wasn't going to use it. The group headed. And, he was wonderful. I think his sister must have guided him in how to best make her happy with his tongue. If so, she's done a delightful job.He was skillful in using his mouth, lips and tongue along with his fingers in making my pussy and clit just sing. He was masterful and soon had me right up on the edge."Oh, yes, right there, right there, oh, Adam, you're making me ... oh, OH, OH, AYYE, AYYE, AYYE, OH, OH, mmm, mmm," I cried as I slid my hands down to hold my son's face to my so-happy.