"Maybe you'd better think about what kind of stuff you want to wear.You'll definitely need to get some decent bras and panties. But then youhave to de...ide how formally you want to dress, whether you want mainlyskirts and dresses or just slacks and jeans and casual stuff. " She gaveme a mischievous look. "Then if you wear skirts or dresses you'll needpantyhose or stockings and if stockings, then you'll need a girdle orgarter belt to hold them up." She gave a mischievous grin. "We're. His thoughts were spinning in his mind, as listened to them, and wished he could see more of the bed…. he could almost smell the scents of their wild sex play.*******Sharon lifted her face slightly from Misty’s candy-pink, overheated pussy. “Come… Come…. ooooohhh, Devan…. come up mother’s hot ass! Yeah, come in my Ass!” Sharon screeched.Misty arched her hips, wiggling her crotch, desperate to have her mother lick at her spasming pussy some more. Her small tongue was swirling wildly about her. She sprayed cum like a hose. She spasmed twice more, both times getting a somewhat softer yell and squirt. When she finished she collapsed like she had in the kitchen. Her eyes were half open, but totally blank. I pulled up and sat next to her, sliding her legs up so she was lying flat with her head on my lap. I brushed her hair with my fingers as she panted softly, eyes still closed and body limp. It was about five minutes later when she opened her eyes."So good," she mumbled.I let my fingers. . both are important for the SATs,” I said with a smile, leaning forward and resting my elbow on the table, my chin on my hand. He leaned forward too, talking low so that his mother in the next room couldn’t hear, “I don’t think I want to learn either of those subjects with you, Charlie.” His hand running up my arm from my elbow to my wrist, his eyes staring into mine. Fuck me, my panties were wet again. I cleared my throat and straightened my back, pulling my arm away gently. “Harrison.. we.