As we left the lounge I could see that Hazel had guessed we were up to something but she didn't say anything. She was still watching TV when we return...d to the lounge. As we walked in Hazel turned towards us and burst out laughing. David had bought two long white coats, the sort that decorators wear and two toy stethoscopes which were hanging round our necks. What made us look even funnier was our bare legs, it was obvious we hadn't got anything on under the coats. We had to fight hard to keep. With that thought I tightened my lips around him trying to make it feel as good as I could. “That’s right little whore, suck Daddy’s cock!” He grunted, thrusting harder, forcing his way down my throat. “God you’re so hot baby! Your mother’s mouth never felt so good!” He kept fucking my mouth for a few more minutes before groaning deeply, his cock twitching. I tried to pull away as I realized he intended to cum right down my throat but his grip in my hair held me fast and a second later I was. I checked the dryer and again, there was nothing. Disappointed, I brushed my teeth and got into bed. As I pulled the sheet down, a flash of black fabric caught my eye. It could not have been what I thought it was... could it? I reached for the ball of fabric and picked it up. Sure enough, it was a black thong. I held it up to my nose to see if it had that familiar scent. Not only were they what I was hoping for but the scent was stronger than ever before and they were still damp. My mind was. She is now with only her shimmy and chudi pant, and she removed my T-shirt and hugged me and now she feels my body warm easily. Now, I slowly placed my hands on her boobs over her shimmy and softly massaged it. She likes it and moaned in low voice.Meanwhile, we kissed each other. Then I took her right hand and placed it on my erected cock over my shorts. I asked her to rub it and she holds and rubbed my cock. Now I removed her naadaa of the pant and removed her pant. She is only with her shimmy.