..I can't let anyone see through my dress," she chided. I selected a short beige half slip with lace trim at the bottom and up one side. "Mmmm...haven...t worn this one in ages...good taste Hon," she said. "I need to wear hosiery today, but it's going to be too hot for pantyhose...you need to pick out stockings and a garter belt, too." I laid everything out on her bed, and with my erection at a ninety degree angle to my body, turned to walk out. "Just where do you think you're going, young man?",. The musclesof her legs were taut and straining beneath the sheer material of herstockings for a while, then as her ecstasy ebbed she slowly relaxedand lay back limply on the bed. How I didn’t ejaculate at the height of her orgasm I reallydon’t know, but I had never been so sexually excited in my life – noteven my most stimulating fantasies came close to this experience.Somehow I managed to creep back out the way I entered, while I couldhear Mom’s breathing subsiding to. They were NOT coming off without help. They could only be pulled tighter. Yes, there was that moment of discomfort: You briefly winced as you let go of each clamp as they took hold.. Then there was the flip side; you felt an immediate increase in dampness between your legs.The next step was attaching the connecting chain between the clamps to the eyelet bolt, mounted in the wall at eye level next to the meter box with one of the small padlocks. Your heat rate went up a further notch after you. Par unke maan me mujhe chodne ka koi bhook nehi tha.Ab bata ta hoon chachi ke bade me.Wo ek 58 saal li aurat thi. Ab jayda khoobsurat nehi lagti, unke chuchiya jhul gaye the jaise pura pakne ke baad per me fal jhul jate hay. Gand bhi sujh gayi thi.Par mummy sahi bolti thi, saali randi hi hay. Kyuki uske saree ka anchal humesha hi seene se gir jata tha. Bra nehi pehenti thi to uske chuchiya jhulne lagte aaankhon ke samne. Aur humesa blouse ke upar ke do button khula rehta tha.Aur uski bahu, kya.