She siad hey baby how was your day at work as she got up to grab his hand and lead him to his chair.He replied by saying yes,baby i had a great day.Sh... got in the floor in front of him and started rubbing and kissing brads dick though his pants and said I have been horny and waiting for you all day. She then stopped and handed brad a blunt and a beer.Then she told him to lite it up,drink,and to kick back and enjoy.Jenn then pulled brads boots,socks,pants,and boxers showing his 8 1/2 to 9 in.. .her panties. The panties my "cum slut whore daughter" wore when we "played" at the playground, or at her office, or as she stood at her podium. Now they were mine!I closed the door and opened the baggie. My fingers trembling as I touched the nylon panties for the first time. I rolled the fabric between my fingers as I felt my cock hardening in my pants. My cock was straining at the zipper as I removed the panties and opened them up revealing the gusset. I exhaled as I raised them to my face. She grabbed her torn panties from the floor."My husband is on his way up, I forgot we are having lunch." she said in a hurry, scrambling to get decent."Shit." Dirk said, straightening himself up as Mrs. Jensen used her torn panties to wipe the boy's cum from her face and chest.Dirk cleaned himself up, stuffed his cock back in his pants and began to reorganize Mrs. Jensen's desk.She finally wiped herself clean, tossing her used panties in the trash; Dirk helped her to her feet. She looked down. Sister Angelique wanted to reassure the older woman that she had no hidden agenda and no interest in making Nana her play toy and was only interested in being friendly in simple terms of human decency and common interaction as travelers on the same stagecoach in the middle of the dangerous Indian Territory. She knew if they were stopped by bandits and captured, all three of them would be treated exactly the same by the bandits or the Indians and there would be no remaining dignity or false.