You mean I can’t show dad my…, Ooops!Ian cried, his face and pillow soaked, and he pushed weakly back.Isn’t that clever?I think way too long.I knew the video well, so I hoped to use that to my advantage.As I stroked, Denise began to dance a little to the music, she slowly Fingering began to take off her shirt...I inhaled and shook my head yes.You masturbating didn’t really think your granny gift was just a book, did you?You were talking about actual food weren’t you?I had a pee mature in the third bucket and straight after wards one of the other girls had a shit in it.She remembered how her adult life teasing had started after the party and how she had lived as a biker's slut before being rescued by Mary. When she stepped into the examination room she almost knocked me over with her warm friendly smile and greeting. Her eyes twinkled and with a seductive leer she said she had good news for masturbating me. Her attire was completely different, as she now wore an attractive mature mid thigh pleated skirt with dark black stockings that revealed her exceptionally long legs and well developed calves. The white coat was now short and worn open.My face must have revealed my immediate lustful interest as she broke into a huge knowing grin and said what a nice way to be greeted when entering a room. What has got you so happy? I continued to ogle her long darkly clad granny legs and said I was just admiring your new look and expecially your stockings. She hesitated for a moment then asked Oh really! and what is it that so fascinates you about them? I answered just an old mans fantasy thinking how nice it would be if those were nylons held up by a garter belt. She flushed a little pink and with a growing sly smile said I'll never tell so if you really want to know you will have to look for your self. I was down off the high examination table I was sitting on and kneeling in front of her before she could say anything else or retract her implied offer.My sudden movement startled her for a moment but as I crouched in front teasing of her and started to lift the bottom of her Fingering skirt she stepped half a step closer instead of backing away. I continued to raise her skirt until her crotch area was completely exposed. Instead of nylons and garter belt she was wearing something I had never seen before, crotchless panty hose with no panties.I was at eye level with the most seductive pussy I had seen in many years. She kept it shaved shinny bald and my face was no more than four inches away. She stepped sideways a little to open her legs and then pressed the luscious cleft across the bridge of my nose, dividing and opening the moist lips.