Bazza lifted Helen up almost carrying her up the stairs then into her master bedroom before gently putting her down on the bed; they kissed passionate...ly while fondling each other's body. Bazza made the major move and started undressing slut wife Helen, pulling down her dress zipper as he slid it off with ease, Helen lay just in her pink bra and thongs, whilst Bazza pulled off his top and the wife unzipped his jeans, before to long the hot mom Helen was naked along with her lover Bazza. Bazza. You should see how cute they make his ass look! Okay darling pull down your pretty panties. I love him in black lace. So so feminine. I get them in the smallest possible size. Not that he needs them much bigger now. And almost always thongs. Holds the butt-plug it in place. Oh [laughter] did I forget to mention that. He always wears a butt-plug now. It seems to help with his posture of all things! [more laughter]. Didn't you notice how straight he walked, his tits sticking out? He used to. He said "See those trees over there", I said "Yes", he said come with me and I'll show you something and with that he got up and walked towards them, curious I followed him.Hidden deep in the undergrowth was a concrete base, which was probably a building some years ago, I sat down and pulled out another cigarette, and offered him another, he said his name was Tim. We were sat on this concrete wall and he put his hand on my leg again, I looked at him and he was smiling, he moved his hand up my. "Yeah, that. What would happen to... me. If... ifthat happened. Hypothetically, I mean! Not that I would ever do that." Not that you'd have much of a choice," Elgie said with a snort. "Oncethose pan pipes start playing, nymphs just roll over and spreadtheir..." All right! All right! I get it!" Henry said. "Just tell me. Whatwould happen?"Elgie smiled wickedly before answering."Did you ever hear the expression 'Clothes Make the Man'?" he asked."Yeah?" Henry said."Well that can be.