She had added some padding in her rear end to enhance her flanks for visual effect but they were easily removed as they were attached to the inside of...her pantyhose that controlled her male package out of sight and out of mind. All she had to do was to keep his focus on her mouth and her boobs and busy on her bottom to get to that final finish line of taking it all the way up the bum and the devil take the hindmost as she enjoyed a nice orgasm down below.She had practiced the whole thing on. She was surprised, but nodded and came out of our roomdressed as if for work. We drove to the patient’s house,some thirty five miles away. It was a large Victorianvilla, set back from the road with an established, neatgarden. We parked on the street outside and walked upthe drive. The door was old and foreboding. Fiona was shaking and holding my hand as I rang thebell. After a few moments which seemed like house thedoor opened, it was the patient. She nodded and beckonedto us to come in.. Her giggle didn’t sound so innocent to Sharon’s ears. She looked at her daughter’s tight, pink panties, seeing they were soaking wet, and laughed…. they were Hello Kitty panties. Her little pussy looked so puffy; every contour detailed. Sharon’s body thrummed with erotic energy, and her mind spun, it felt like she was hypnotized by the sight.“Ooooohh Mom, why are you laughing at me….?” Misty murmured, as she covered her wet panties with her little hands and her face blushed deeply. She was so. Sandhya got up and went and occupied the three seater next to the one I occupied. I looked at her out of shock when she smiled and asked sustha aagilva meaning are you not tired. I said not at all to which she said she is tired and needs rest. IT was my turn to sit in shock and she was lying down in three seater with her eyes closed. I waited for some time and put my hand to at least touch her, it straightaway landed on her stomach, and I kept my fingers and started to feel her navel going.