“I liked it, liked it a lot. In fact I was about to come and I didn’t know how to deal with it back then. So I stopped.” “Really! You nearly c...ame?” I was amazed and excited. “Chrissie that’s fantastic. I’ve always wondered.” She smiled at me. “What did you think?” She asked. Now it was my turn to feel awkward but this was also my chance. “I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to have a closer look and see what you felt like inside. I wanted to put my whole hand in your knickers. It felt so good and. He was circling his fingers around her nipples and this alone was causing Kayleigh to moan out loud. “Oh my goddd!” she cried “Uhh-uhh It feels so good.” She looked flushed and was breathing heavilyWe watched in awe as the pill took effect. Mr. Dudley laid down a cloth in the center of the store and Johnny led the moaning Kayleigh to it. There was a pole nearby. I didn’t notice previously but there was a heavy chain attached to it. Johnny dragged the chain over, it was about 5 feet in length.. . ," Beth said, "If you're ready shall we go in and put on our sexy little nightdresses?" Okay... ," Millie said, starting to look like a deer caught in the headlights on a dark night."Its okay, Millie," Beth said soothingly, "We don't have to go right now. If you like, we can stay up a while longer." We don't want you to feel rushed, Millie," I said, also trying to put her at ease."No... ," Millie said, "I'm looking forward to it just as much as the two of you. It's just... , I'm not sure. . An expensive brassiere would turn out to be missing from my dresser. So my son found me physically desirable. Could it also be that I filled his fantasy life as well? When he ejaculated on my panties, did they serve as an impersonal fetish? Or were they a direct link to his recollections of me, of my body, of my own sexuality? Did my own son fantasize about making love to his own mother? The very idea was incredible! It repulsed me. Yet at the same time it was wonderful! I tried to push the.