“Well, at least these aren’t lacy” she muttered to herself as she switched out her risqué pair for the slightly less offensive gray ones.She lo...ked at herself in the mirror. This pair definitely wasn’t as bad as what she had on when she walked in, but it was still pretty obvious that she was wearing a thong underneath her leggings. She turned slightly and looked at the obvious outline of the thong hugging the curves of her upper ass as it thinned out into nothing between her taut. At this point my pussy is gushing with wetness, I can feel it dripping down. I know he knows how wet he is making me. He is pulling my hair now, really driving his cock into me, I’m sure he is about to cum. But then he stops without saying a word. He tells me to stay exactly as I am. I keep completely still, afraid that he might bring out the paddle again. Luckily he doesn’t. But instead I feel him start to up the head of his cock around my asshole. Now I know what’s coming. I feel him slide. She was out of time, she would have to make do. She still didn’t know how to explain any of this to them. They would have dozens of questions, questions she wasn’t prepared to answer and likely some she’d not even considered. The door open and slam shut, she knew she’d find them in the kitchen, looking for something to eat. She took a deep breath, steadied her nerves and marched into the kitchen. ‘Hi mom,’ one said, followed closely by the other, as one smeared peanut butter and jelly over a. Oh my what a beautiful site.I didn't know watching a woman piss would turn me on especially when they piss through their panties.She started to rub the wet thong against against her clit while she was still peeing.I was watching the whole time while rubbing my hard cock through my shorts."Let me see it?" she said enticingly.I pulled my dick from my shorts and she told tom to come closer.Her warm mouth aroused me even more as soon as it was wrapped around my waiting manhood.I'm about 8 1/2 in.