They were exceptionally slutty – the straps were clear too. I always loved strappy heels. I looked around the suitcase and found some nude stockin...s and a white garterbelt. I stood her up. I put the garterbelt on her waist; I gathered up the stockings, slid them on her legs, and clasped the garters. I sat her down again and put the slut heels on her. She didn’t make a sound – she had resigned herself to my version of her fuck weekend. I pushed her onto her back and put her legs in the. It was such a thrill jacking off and eating my own cum as Grandma watched.Then came the night I was to spend the night at Grandma's house. I had went swimming with a friend and spend all day in my swim trunks. I was rubbed raw and was walking funny after dinner. Connie asked me what was wrong and she was quick to figure out why I was sore. She told me to go into her bedroom and take my bathing suit off and she had some powder that would help right away. Eager to show Grandma my cock I quickly. "Randy! No! Oh, God! What... what are you doing here?" G-gosh, Mom... I... I didn't mean anything! I... I mean... I didn't see anything! Honest! " Randy struggled, all the while trying desperately to pull up his pajamas and hide his rock-hard cock.Angela was terribly confused. There was no denying that they had been caught in the act. She couldn't possibly lie to her son about what they had been doing or make their act seems anything less than the depraved affair it really was. Randy had seen. I had just turned 18 a few weeks ago and the week before we had our prom, in fact it was our last week of high school. I was walking down the corridor when I saw our prom queen head into the restroom swiftly. She was called Erin, a brunette, about 5'7 and she was a cheerleader. She was always really snobby and stuck up and really bitchy to everyone in the school. Just out of curiosity I followed her into the restroom.The restroom had about 5 stalls and was way out of the way of anyone else..