That night, my mom Anupama hadn’t changed her black saree. Post dinner, Suri pretended to sleep early and once the lights went off, he went to her r...oom and made his most important first move. She was sleeping with her cleavage open and bra clearly an inch out and tits even more prominent. Suri, couldn’t have asked for more. He gently lifted my beloved mother’s saree and petticoat and straightaway started kissing her pussy’s side of panty.He took a deep breath and loved the musky smell of my. Give me your car keys quickly. Oh, god, I hope it's still there."Susan grabbed my keys and ran out to my car."God, I'm glad you haven't changed your car," she said as she opened the boot.She almost climbed inside digging around in the corner of the trunk area. A smile came on her face and she triumphantly pulled a small polythene bag out from behind the panelling."Here," she said as she handed me the bag. "When you're ready, I hope you'll give them back to me."Inside I found Susan's wedding and. "Pretty bad huh." Maybe a little wild but not really bad." Wait till you hear the rest before you decide whether I was bad or not."It was a Friday night and the place was jammed with people, tables all taken. While we looked for a place to sit I spotted Peter, a guy I had dated before law school. Peter recognized me but even at the swimming pool he had never seen me show so much skin in public. Judging from the way he stared I guessed he liked what he saw. He was alone and motioned for us to. We quickly learned that we want the same things but also wanted to talk before we met. I’m dressed just as he requested, a tight, mid thigh length black skirt with a tight red camisole and my denim jacket, red boy short lace panties and no bra. Tate told me to wear my red jeweled butt plug and silver nipple clamps, they looked like a large bolt with four small screws to keep my nipples hard. “Make sure they’re good and tight, I want it to feel good but a bit of pain too”, he had told me. Tate.