Something we just enjoy.”The saga of his mother’s panties was his most guarded secret. It had to be his mother’s as well. At first, he considere... it a mistake and was surprised when it happened again. When it happened every week, he figured that she understood what he was doing and was giving him tacit approval to do what she thought boys do. It was when he noticed the clean panties that began coming back with a curious but pleasing scent on them, that he was puzzled. It was not until he began. I move up to kiss him as I stroke his cock. I raise one leg over him and point his cock straight up at my pussy. I then lower my pussy until it is touching my lips. I rub his cock all over my clit and lips. Back and forth, I rub his cock then I aim it at my pussy and put the head in. We both gasp. I did it so slow and methodically that the head of his cock feels the warmth of my pussy. I feel my pussy expand to take the head in. I lower my body and allow another inch to go inside my pussy. We. So I was going to be home alone for at least 3 hrs.red-dress-crossdresserI thought why not dress up again. So I put on some beige hose white bra. Jean skirt knee length and a white top make up and wig. And put on some black heels that were 4 inch. They were my mom’s. As I was just getting done, the phone rang. I answered it and it was my neighbor who wanted to know if I wanted to come over. I thought sure why not. I don’t know why but I decided to come over dressed as I was. I. "If you wanted me to stop you'd scream." I snarled into her ear. At the same time I thrust my hand beneath her skirt. "And you wouldn't be so wet. You're just another little whore. You want this as bad as I do?" Yanking her panties to one side I hooked two fingers into her twat and lifted till she was back on the tips of her toes. "Such a whore." She didn't argue with me. Fifi turned her head away refusing to look at me, refusing to speak to me. Her body was doing all of the talking for her.