Then she walk out of the kitchen, told me to have a seat on the couch, she sat across from me, she sipped from her coffee cup, and I couldn't help but...notice that she really was just wearing a teddy, nothing else, and it wasn't very long, I couldn't stop staring at her privates, with suttle little movements I cept getting a glimps. As she crossed and uncrossed her legs I thought it glistned, at one point I was sure she knew exactly what I was looking at. After a few uncomfortable minutes she. The mattress, I decided, would have to go. We discarded most of the junk we found, storing only the things that my mom claimed were irreplaceable. The closet was loaded with more junk, some of which was transferred to my mom's room because she refused to part with it. Did she hold out hope that Heather would return?At ten p.m. when I walked Becky home we were feeling a sense of accomplishment. We had made the room ready for my occupancy but more important we had revived my mother from the. I tongue fucked him for a long time, reaching under him to flick his nipples with my finger. When I wasn't flicking his nipples, I was jerking my own cock which was dripping with precumm. That's when I got the idea to catch the precumm off the end of his cock and spread it over his ass like butter to a sandwitch. I wish it had lasted longer, but after a few seconds of sucking and licking it off, it was all gone. His hole was nice and wet now though. I pressed my finger against it, wiggling. Fiona said, 'Now dress him in your clothes but first give him your thong to smell.' Chrissie picked up her black thong and handed it to Rob who immediately put it to his nose and inhaled and took in the remarkable aroma of Chrissie's cunt. Then Chrissie took the waspie suspender belt and reached round Rob and clipped it on. She then got her stockings and as Rob lifted one foot she slid the stocking up his leg making sure the seam was straight and clipped it onto the suspenders. She then.