Chapter 3

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It isn't until I crawl back outside and pull the door shut, that I actually look at her panties. I'm surprised when I look down to find myself holding a pair of almost completely sheer black lace panties. They have a beautiful floral pattern stretching across them, and are completely see through apart from the slightly thicker gusset. As i touch it I find it to still be slightly damp.

Another moan distracts me from my lust as I look over to see another bulb disappear inside of Emily. With shaking hands I bring the panties up to my face as I watch her pull the dido out before slowly forcing it back in.

I press the soft material against my nose, inhaling the musky aroma of her womanhood mixing with the tang of her sweat.

I continue stroking my hand up and down my cock as I deeply inhale her scent. Watching on as she slips the dildo in and out of herself and moans in ecstasy.

Taking the panties away from my nose I gently rub the smooth damp material up and down my shaft. Watching intently as she speeds up her thrusts.

"Ooooohhh fuck."

She moans with her head tilted to the side. As she Leans back into the corner of the shower moaning. I watch on intently as she roughly gropes her breast before pulling on her nipple, causing her head to snap back with a sharp intake of breath.

I wrap soaked gusset of her panties around the head of my cock, relishing the feel of the wet lace gliding over me.

I can feel the pressure building up inside me as I start to get close.

I watch her frantically slamming the dildo into her beautiful pussy as she shudders and wraps her hand over her mouth. Screaming into her hand she bucks her hips and shakes as a powerful orgasm washes over her.

My own comes only a few seconds later, as I shoot load after load of my cum into her soft thin panties. The material quickly soaks through and my cum begins to roll down my shaft and pool around my hand.

Emily collapses onto the floor with a soft thud, looking completely drained. Running her fingertips up and down her arms she sighs and begins to stand up.

Fearing being caught I quickly stand up and shove the soiled panties into my pocket.

Walking quietly down the hall and out the front door I exit into the cold night air. On the short walk home I think of the events of tonight. Almost in disbelief as to what happened. I think on what Emily said about my mother and her "present."

Walking in the front door of my house and through to the living room. I see my mother sitting on the couch.

"You're home late" She remarks, looking up from her laptop.

"Yeah, Emily took her time " I respond, trying to sound calm and casual.

"So did she enjoy yoga?"

"Yeah she did, she..."

I pause for a second

"She said it felt really good to stretch herself out"

Closing the lid of her laptop my mother snorted. Standing up and walking past me up the stairs she chuckles.

"I'm sure she did."

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