'Wow mum, that was amazing, how come you aren't mad at me for having your knickers?' I asked while watching her lick up my cum from her hands.'Mad? Wh... should I be mad? I've seen you masturbate with them for about the last two months,! I've been waiting for this time as long as you have, darling, and now we're doing it, can you get it hard again?''Look Mum,' as I motioned down to my semi-hard cock.While undressing, my mum began again to jerk my cock back to full size. By the time it was, she. The corset stopped at waist level and the garters were longer than my other garter belts. I liked the feel of the stretchy elastic straps. I slipped into a white dress. It was long enough to cover my stocking tops, but not by much. I felt very sexy.Melissa walked in (without knocking) wearing a short black pleated skirt, a white blouse, white hose and black sandal heels. She wore a black choker with a gold cross and her brunette hair cascaded over her shoulders. “Wow!” I exclaimed when I saw. I put on some soft music and in case thingsneeded a little help, I put in a porn movie. I hoped it wouldn't come to that.There was a knock at the door as I checked my cell phone. I asked who it was and it was Derek. Iopened the door and he walked in. He was 19, tall, taller than me. He looked young and was fit. Ismiled and ran my fingernails over his chest. His shirt was so tight against his chest.We sat down on the couch. I offered him a drink. He turned it down and I said, "Don't worry. Like Babbs, her nipples were hard and extended. The sight off these women displaying themselves in a room full of people gave Babbs a thrill she had not felt before. It seemed like the reception had just started when it was time for dinner. Babbs was seated next to Mr. Darrien at the head table. The conversation was mainly between the men with little attention paid to the women. They almost appeared to be accessories. When the dinner was complete, the women were asked to line up at one side of.