“I’m a good girl,” Jill said softly.“Say: I’m a good girl, Mistress Amy,” Amy said. Jill paused for a beat.“I’m a good girl, Mistress ...my,” Jill said even more softly.“Prove it,” Amy said. “Good girls follow orders. Pull your underwear off and place them in your mouth.”Another beat. Jill had never done anything like that but the burning in her privates couldn’t be denied. Slowly, she bent over and slid the panties to the floor, exposing her bare pussy to the younger girl.She slipped them off. Another couple of minutes passed and as I heard John's footsteps, I delayed bringing my towel up to cover myself properly until it was just a few seconds too late, again giving my son a glimpse of his mother naked. He hung back at the door as I wrapped the towel around me and then walked up to him.Holding my black crotchless panties gingerly, he extended his arm and handed them to me. "Ooooh, good choice, son," I purred, shaking them out and slipping my fingers through the open crotch. I. "You taste perfect," I replied and rubbed a finger on her pussy and sucking the juices off them. She pulled me in for a kiss and plunged her tongue into my mouth."Follow me," she said as she grabbed my hand. We ran passed the showers and got to the sinks. Stephanie jumped on the counter. She massaged her clit with one hand and pulled on my cock with the other. I slowly put the tip of my dick into her while our lips met. I pushed my cock in a little more and she breathed a sigh of pressure. I didn't want to think about it but maybe I should divorce her, if she couldn't stop herself. I know she is a giver, but there were limits to what she should give.I started thinking about how we met. It was like it was Fate or some such. We were walking along in different directions at college. We bumped into each other and one look at her and I was hooked. I just stared, then had to apologize for staring, but she was so beautiful. She nodded like she was used to it and I introduced myself. We.