The only one who can...satisfy me."Teaghan paused and rubbed her forehead. She slapped her hand down beside her on the bed sheets and said tersely, "A...right. Enough! I'm getting up." So you're going to do it?" Andres said. She could feel his stupid grin through the phone."Yes," she sighed. Of course she was going to do it. The jack-ass knew she had no choice. She sat up in bed. Yawning she asked, "You want it the usual way?" "You know it!" he piped in. "But make it a sour dough bun instead of. They’re on his bed, his head between her thighs, and he’s not even down there a minute before Abby starts panting with intention. He pulls away, and she moans in frustration.“Daddy, I can’t wait anymore,” she nearly sobs.“We’re almost there, baby.”“No, I really can’t. Please,” she whimpers. Mat moves up her slender, naked body, hovering above her.“Just a little longer, sweetheart.”“I can’t wait any longer, I’m going crazy.” She is pulling at his large rib cage, urging more of his weight on. .right up my alley. I had a fun idea so I headed back home. I flew inside, found the kinkiest cd video that I could and cranked it up. I killed 3 more beers while I hunted for parts of my ensemble. I slid on fishnet hose and tore a hole in the right spot. I paused to get my cocktail chubb ed up a bit. Then a small black skirt, her smallest bra, and and a sheer 2 button top...then I stopped...I can't just walk out in this stuff. I wore baggy pj pants and a baggy shirt to hide it all. Put the wig. I was in a small pink sleeveless top. My hands were resting on his shoulders, so they were raised. My top also got raised a little, and Dhruv could see a little skin of my lower tummy. But that was not the issue.I had completely forgotten that I was wearing only a panty below and nothing else. No skirt, no shorts, no lower, my legs were naked, and just a thin white panty was covering my modesty. That’s not my fault as I was not expecting any visitors at this odd hour and wanted to be.