She was wearing a light blue cotton dress and I could see she had no bra on as her nipples were standing out stiff under the fabric. Without me asking...she lifted her dress and showed me that she was just wearing white knickers. I touched her panties with my finger tips and I could feel her heat. Mrs B was going to get what she wanted tonight for sure, and I was going to watch...We didn't speak much as we drove out to our friends house in the country. My mouth was dry with excitement and I could. No sooner had I pushed my cock there, I would move her off and keep the stroke going. We were bringing each other off nicely and it was an incredible feeling.Just when I thought she was about to come, I decided to punish her for the last few days of unceasing cock-teasing.With both hands on her hips, I pushed her forward and pressed her body hard down onto the counter. My cock was pushing hard against her panties, and I’m fairly sure I had a good inch or so up inside her. I leant over, and. Wearing crimson and navy weekdays made wearing other colors a pleasure.It's not that I am not patriotic, I just like those wonderful colors andwearing those cool character shirts depicting my favorite cartooncharacters. All of my sleepwear consists of a bra, matching panty andsleepshirt showing some character that I have matching shorts for. When Iget home, I basically dress for bed, unless we go out that night.Going out, I dress to compliment Momma's outfit. She tends to go casual,unless we. Six weeks. Hence the gallows humor earlier. Oh ... honey ... I’m so scared!” Mom held tightly to me while I held her close and let her cry it out, all of us very sad now.“Shhh ... shh ... we’re gonna miss you, Mom ... but we’re not going anywhere. We’ll be with you, every last step of the way. Any other news?” I tried to lighten the mood a little with a joke.“Well, the rabbi popped the question after I told him the news. That’s why he gave me some wine. At this point, he figured, what harm.