Stuffing the bra with tissuesgave me what approximated my mum's C-cup and then sliding the panties upmy newly smooth legs was something of an erotic f...eeling. In the underwearI felt totally girly and the soft feel of the lace on my cock and arsewas delightful. I slid the skirt up my thighs and zipped it up, beingtaller than my mother it came to a little above my knees and showed offan impressive amount of my long bare legs (I hoped Darren was a leg manas mine were definitely my best feature as. Especially, if she could play the part of Juliet.When she was done with her research, she started on a synopsis of the story that she had in mind and wondered if Sofie would go for it. Well, she had some clue about Sofie already, but she wasn't sure if the school administration would allow them to perform it. Although, she also knew that people stood more open for something like this, these days, so the chance that they would allow it, was more than probably.Sandra was so in thoughts about this. Taking advantage of her unconsciousness I untied her allowing her drop to the ground, then spotting a large fallen branch nearby dragged it beneath her shoulders and tied her still outstretched arms to that. I wanted her conscious when I fucked her so I went back to the van, got my hard hat scooped some water up in it and poured it over her face. Slowly she came back round, she looked first at each bound wrist then straight at me, at which point I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs before. I couldn’t.I may be old, but the sight of two beautiful breasts bouncing around as Kendi ran just enthralled me. I took off her yoga pants and watched her butt cheeks rise and sway and fall with each step and the front of my sweats began to tent.“Hey.”My mind put her tights back on.“Yes, Kendi?”“Keep your eyes on the road and your hands on the wheel.”“Yes, Kendi.”I returned to my walking and my looking and my occasional glance at her ‘girls’ as they ran with her. The tent returned to the circus.