. things... would fit either you or Marion." At her amused smile he stammered, "Oh! they're not for me! I've sort of been collecting them, in case I ...et... someone. I mean someone like you. I'd be happy to have you try some of them on, I'd say most of them would fit either you or Marion." Here he glanced at the maid, feeling rather sorry for her that she couldn't join in the conversation. Apparently, she didn't sign or read lips, as she had spent the entire evening staring straight ahead. He. I opened my eyes and looked around at the three women. Mona and Carole were grinning like big winners at the craps table. Julie was standing there as still as a statue. She was looking down at me with an incredulous expression that seemed to juggle triumph with pity. I wanted to run. I wanted to get as far away as I could so I’d never have to see her again. I didn’t ever want to see that expression again. Finally Julie turned away and walked back into the bathroom and closed the door. Mona. "Ooo," his mother cooed when she saw the large clear drop of fluid push through her daughter's wet panties. "That did it!" she said huskily as her legs began to shake and he realized that she was cumming in front of him. "Oh God, I'm cumming so hard!" she said. "I've wanted to watch you do nasty things with our panties for so long, I can't help myself! Oh! Oh!"Jason stopped stroking to watch his beautiful sexy mother cum in her panties. She had cum so much he could see her juices soaking her. I only pissed, you know that. And even then not completely. Let me give you a show. Come with me to the kitchen”.Jane stood and Mary went over to the toilet, depositing the mass of Jane’s shit from her chest into the bowl. She then went over to the wash basin and washed off the remainder.In the kitchen, Jane, naked, had sat herself on a wicker chair and made herself comfortable. She was gently stroking her swollen and wet cunt, now and then letting a finger slip in and out. Mary.