“Well you know just some panties and stuff.” His eyes went big. I was clearly enjoying the situation.“Really, they must be Carol’s. You know h...w she is, she probably left it somewhere.”“I know EXACTLY how she is and I know that she doesn’t keep used panties under your bed, doesn’t use condoms neither she steals my dvds.” After a moment of silence Kevin replied,“I was just borrowing them, dad”“And what were you borrowing exactly, my dvds or your sister’s panties?” He was now totally miserable,. He groans his cock seems ready to leap from his pants into her dress. He shakes his head, inhaling again leaning in close to her he can smell her fear. Now with his hand twined in her thick red hair he forces her to rise up from the couch. The dress no longer secure slides down her body to puddle at her feet. The dress made a beautiful puddle of fabric at her feet to frame her helplessness. He stops then looking her over with a critical eye. He nods his head making mental notes as she begins. ” Mrs. Waxerman agreed, blushing.“Well in that case, add me to yer calendar. And the he ... heck with it. Today is on the house. When’s the wedding? I can’t even imagine how the ceremony’s gonna go, ha ha!” Mike laughed.Mrs. Waxerman gingerly arranged the cup of her bra over her new piercing before abruptly changing her mind. “Um, sir? I don’t think ... that is to say this engagement ring against my brassier ... ah, do you think I could...” Mrs. Waxerman was too embarrassed to ask the whole. She was pushing me closer to cumming in my shorts every moment she continued, but I desperately wanted to cum in that pussy.I lifted my head from her nipples and kissed her lightly by her ear and whispered, “I’m going to fuck you right here!”Her only response was to moan “okay” to me in my ear.I slid my hand from her pussy and moved to my shorts, pulling the leg of my loose-fitting running shorts to the side, freeing my cock. I then pulled the crotch of her shorts to the side, and it gave us.