Jennifer leant close and whispered, ‘Why didn’t you warn me? All day I’ve been worrying what mischief you had planned.’ ‘Hope you don’t mi...d.’ Peter was worried but his voice was no whisper and the director’s grunt cut across Peter’s conversation. ‘Peter, will you stop whispering sweet nothings into that poor girl’s ear and read the part of the villain.’ Blushing furiously, Peter stood and began reading. This was the part he obviously wanted and threw everything into the words, twirling an. Pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy and sucking and licking her clit. I worked her until she was bucking against my face. Then I inserted my finger into her asshole. “Ohhhhhh God,” she had to scream out. I massaged her clit harder with my tongue, fingers thrusting in and out of her holes. Liss was screaming, hips rising of the bed. I knew she was close to the edge. Taking my finger out of her ass I concentrated on her g spot and tapped rhythmically. “Oh god baby, oh god baby," she. ..What?” I stammered, making even more of a fool of myself than usual.Susie made an exasperated sound and walked across the kitchen to where the kettle was boiling.“I spoke to her as she went to bed the night after your ‘confession’,” she began, pouring two steaming mugs of tea and sitting down, indicating that I should do the same. I sat, and as we sipped our tea, a strange unreal feeling crept over me.“What…What did she say?” I asked.My voice sounded surprisingly hesitant. Susie sat back in. Was on. I opened the large drawer and to my surprise it was full of panties,thongs and sexy lingerie. Her mom was very attractive to be 42 years old, and I could only imagine her in one of those sexy outfits. It really turned me on and I really wanted to try them on. I noticed a tiny pink see-thru g-string and matching bra and stockings. I put them all on and walked over to the closet door to look in the mirror. My ass looked so good in the pink thong that could barely hold my huge erection. I.