I walked behind her and took the knee-length coat, helping her out of it.I know my jaw must have bounced after hitting the floor. Beneath the coat, my... grandmother wore nothing but a thin collar, a dog leash, a garter belt, thigh high stockings, and high heels. When Granddad motioned, she walked over to stand beside him. “Not bad for an old broad,” he said to me, smacking her on the ass. Even as bad as she was blushing, the trail of lubrication running down the inside of her thigh was evidence. So déclassé, don't you think." Think nothing of it. Sandi feels the same (no she didn't- at least not for the same reasons), that's why I have a little selection of new attire in the closets ... they still have tags on them. Of course they're not up to your usual taste, but they're suitable for the odd swim and they sell quite well in the stores." As she probably knew very well. "So, go right ahead ... I have a few calls to make, and if I get through them quickly, perhaps I'll join you."She put. My prick was very slowly starting to soften, the cock ring effect, Becky had mentioned once. We cuddled quietly.“I do good?” I asked softly.“You have to ask?” she replied, “I have never even imagined anything could feel like that.”“You did very good.” she said softly, twisting her head around to kiss me.Becky and Peter returned. She sat on a towel, facing us. My prick has softened enough to slide out on its own. I patted Sandi's ass and sent her to the bathroom. Becky handed me a wet wash. Then my sister lifted her dress above her waist so that we could."How does it feel on?" mom asked."Feels great, like suede, but it's so light and thin," Amy said. "How does it look on me?" Looks terrific," mom said, eyeing her daughter closely below the waist. "What's your opinion, Jimmy?" You look terrific in it, Amy, just like mom," I said truthfully.What a sight. Here we were over at mom's, just having had dinner. And there was mom, standing in front of us, wearing only her bikini top,.