. they sure need some brushing... especially Blackie... you ought to take care of him better..."He was still looking at me, then I felt his strong arm... around me, pressing me tight to him, my breasts feeling the warmth of his sweaty shirt. His body was shivering like he was cold, but I knew he wasn't shivering from that reason. His warm cheek against mine, his young beard-stubble tickling me, while his warm breath was panting close to my naked neck."Ohhh mom... I love you so much...", I heard. They both smiled and Avril said, “Please, can we see it John”?“OK girls ... Why don’t you two have a couple more sweets and I will get my camera ready”.I casually placed a small camcorder in the corner on a shelf and switched it to record immediately. The girls didn’t know it was on. Then I got my SLR photography camera out and a couple of portfolio picture folders to show the girls.They were sitting together on the sofa, still giggling and whispering to each other every now and then. I passed. She was a thing of beauty. A mature woman with a bit of a belly and huge tits that sagged a little (but not too much). Her hair was tied up, possibly just out the shower. She stood for a while, looking out from her room. I thought this was too good to be true and that it would be over quickly. I hoped not. I have always fantasized about mature women from a young age. She lingered,,, I thought she must have known that she was clearly visible. Had she seen me? Was she enjoying this as much as. For the next few weeks, Bill was laced into the white corset during the day and wore a longer night corset to bed. Olivia removed the chastity belt every few days to clean Bill, check for rubbing and look for any other problems. Bill was never allowed to cum, but he was forced to use his tongue on Olivia frequently. Along with the corset, Bill wore stockings, panties and camisoles under his work clothes. Bill never took off his sports jacket at work as it helped to break up the shape of the.