Something Borrowed

Beneath the robe she's wearing a spandex leotard over fishnet stockings. The leotard is beyond tight, dipping deep into the cleft of her pussy and providing a show of ample camel toe though a hint of flesh shows at the top of the cleft. The Leotard also has a circular cut-out right above the breasts to display the cleavage. This is a costume that her mother used to wear, you know it quite well as Wendy may have been conceived while Allyson wore it.

"I'm sorry," Wendy says, "I didn't mean to go through Mom's things."

"It's okay," You manage whilst your head swims and your cock hardens.

"No it's not," Wendy insists. "I ripped it." She turns away shamefully.

You smile and draw her into your arms. "Let me guess where." Your hand slides down her stomach and probes the tear you once made with your erect cock. "You didn't rip it, I did."

"You did?" She blushes from the contact to her intimate area but does not pull away.