Feel free to make any sounds that you need to, and please let me know if anything gets too painful or uncomfortable. Your mom will be here with us and... will help as needed." I heard my mom sigh. I moved my head down and saw that Elle's nipples were protruding through her tank top. I looked at my mom and it was basically the same and I noticed a little glisten of sweat in her cleavage. Elle began to insert her finger and asked me how it felt. I just nodded. I saw Elle reach over and caress my. They were to my back but Sandy was obviously watching them as well as the movie. I slid my hand between Sandy's legs and up her skirt and soon discovered that she was getting very worked up - no matter how she appeared on the outside. Her panties were soaking wet and her pussy was steaming! I spread her legs and slipped my hand under her panties so I could slide two fingers inside of her. I started fingering her pussy and she began to push against my hand, so I rolled her on her back and got. She kissed the skin on the inside of his thigh, teased it with her tongue, sucked on it with her lips, bit at it gently with her teeth. She teased him. She excited him. She aroused him. His breathing was becoming more and more labored and he was almost whimpering in pleasure and anticipation. She reached her hand up and touched his cock. For the first time this night, she actually touched him sexually. Her hand felt the pre-cum that was leaking out of him and she softly rubbed it around to coat. Once at around 19 pm I was leaving the supermarket with my bags full of food and my uncle was passing there in his car. He tells me, "Come dear, I’ll drive you home." But instead if heading home, he took a little lonely street in the country near a closed construction site. Then he said: "Look what's in the drawer of the dashboard?” A pair of brand new OMSA stockings.Strange, I think today: he always wanted skin-colored stockings, never black nor garter belt (I was dreaming it…); he loved my.