But what my wife was wearing was even better.Heather came out next in a little white get-up. She had gone all out. The bra was even more see-through...than Sarah's, which instantly made me grab myself in frustration. The straps of her g-string, however, were pulled high on her hips. The back end wasn't "T" shaped like Sarah's, but curved and disappeared into her asscrack. The matching high-heels set the whole outfit on fire though. She looked like a stripper. I'm sure that's what she. That was when I had finished building it and had stained it with the best weather resistant stain on the market. Apparently one of my neighbors was having fun with me. Well two could play that game…I set up a motion sensor that would trip my digital video camera and waited.The following Sunday morning I hosed off the poop on my porch for the third time and took my video camera inside. I transferred the video to my computer and watched as little Barbara came running up on my porch completely. I removed the bottom of my dress, revealing only a black silk thong bikini, which separated my pearly white cheeks. I pushed Rick gently but firmly to the sofa and kneeled between his spread legs. With one hand I held his hard penis and with the other I cradled his warm scrotum. Almost clinically, I fondled and examined his genitals. He was clean, circumcised and rigid. “I just like to know what I’m getting in for,” I k**ded. “Or, what’s getting into me,” I laughed. I moved my lips and. " Aw mom, quit being so dramatic. I was out with Jason. We went to the drive in and then we were hungry so we got something to eat."My eyes fell on my mom, a much different version of her than I could remember seeing. She was wearing tons of eye makeup and her hair was huge. A torn tee shirt barely covered her tits and bared a lot of her very firm stomach. Black fish net stockings covered her legs and a tiny skirt bared more than it concealed.She was gorgeous. Twenty if she was even that old,.