I love you two to death, but I'm very uncomfortable talking to you about my sex life," I divulged, not looking at either of them."Don't worry, we'd ne...ver judge you, Joy," Cindy reminded me, hugging me."You may talk to us literally about anything," Sage brought up, rubbing my leg."I know, but this is still weird, Mom," I confessed, backing away.They both glanced at each other for a moment, but didn't say anything. I found myself clueless what they were thinking, but I just lied back and. . er... James" she was nervous about something. She kept up the back and forth rocking motion, giving me a delightful view of her legs as her skirt seemed to ride up higher and higher. I saw no evidence of a garter belt to my disappointment. "Oh well" I thought, "not all women are as in tuned with my fetishes as those in my house." I really liked the way panty hose made a woman look and the fact they encouraged the wearing of short skirts, but to fuck a woman wearing them you had to strip them. .you would borrow a pair from me,” I suggested as I held up an extra pair of light gray underwear. “Don’t worry, they’re clean! I swear!” I said as I noticed him looking kind of disgusted at the underwear in my hand. “Ok, thanks...” He finally said. He reached over and took the underwear from my hand. He pulled the shirt from his lap and stood up to put them on. I still couldn’t help from looking at his cock as he stood up, and he was facing me so that made it all the more better. I almost. ’ Maria Elena leaned forward and buried her face in the oatmeal. Her hands were behind her back so she had trouble keeping her balance. The Lord grabbed her hair to help steady her, and with great difficulty she managed to position her mouth to be able to eat. With rude sounds she sucked at the plate’s contents, licking and slurping the oatmeal as though she truly were an animal. She had to finish the plate, and by the time she was done her face was covered with food. The Lord kicked her and.