“Ooh,” Selina said. “Are you a believer now?”Tom hastily replied, “No, I was just curious.”“Dad’s a skeptic, like you. But shouldn’t...today have convinced you?” Selina asked.“How do you figure?”“Well, your car broke down, and then it rained when you got to school, and you would have gotten wet on the way home too, if not for me,” Selina proclaimed.“That’s just confirmation bias,” Tom replied. “Which you would have known if you wrote your essay the right way.”“But-” Selina started.A loud tune. I went upstairs and got her outfit ready. Out came those used pantyhose. Later that night after starting to fool around a little she sneaks off into the bathroom saying “I’m going to slip into my outfit”. When she comes out she is wearing the used patients her friend had borrowed. She had no panties on and she was so horny that the crotch of the pantyhose was already wet. I pushed her on the bed and spread her legs wide and started eating her pussy through the pantyhose. All I could imagine was. The lad grinned and leaned forward his phone close to the open pussy ... and clicked away. This turned my wife on more. "Boobs as well if you like" she sighed, tweaking a nipple. A phone hovered over the breasts. More shots taken. One phone was extremely close to her exposed pussy, the strangers fingers still holding open the swollen labia. She was enjoying the sensation and attention. My wife's open pussy was being photographed by a stranger. At this point the three lads didn't waste any. Even through the mirror Scarlett couldn’t hold Cass’ adoring gaze. “You really think the dress will fit?” Scarlett’s voice quivered as she tried to speak and cut the sexual tension. “I don’t think I can wear it anywhere until I go to Athens in the fall. My mom would cut it up and throw it away if she saw me in it.” Cass laughed as she removed her support from Scarlett’s bra and tits, letting the bra flip down and her those massive young titties spill free. So quick was their escape once.