Peter walked over to Jennifer's room and knocked upon her door. Jenniferbrought him into her bedroom and handed him a pair of nude, nylonpantyhose and...a bra. She told him that she would show him how to putthem on. She made Peter strip to his underwear. Peter had no troubledoing this since Jennifer had seen him in his briefs dozens of timesbefore.She rolled the hosiery down in front of him and showed him the O shecreated in each leg of the hose. She told him to put his feet into it.Already. We still frequently have traditional sex. Loving, romantic sex that is quiet and sweet as well as hot, sweaty, hair pulling sex that is loud and rough. Both kinds have their place. I love either. But then there's this other thing that has found it's way into our repertoire. I find it thrilling, to say the least.She makes me suck it before she penetrates me too."Come over here and suck my cock, Bitch," she said. "It's going balls deep in your ass so you better get it wet."I crawled over to her.. It was obvious that she was already excited becauseeven from where Jim stood in the light he could see that Trudi’spanties were showing a pronounced wet spot along her drooling slit.The effect was really turning on Curt as well as Jim as she began todip her fingers inside the panties in search of her hot love hole.As she started rubbing herself thru her panties Curt was becomingmore excited and was stroking his huge shaft. Jim just then realizedhow big this Curt’s cock was. He must have had at. She swore profusely and I felt her leave. Peace, I was out again. I woke up the next morning in a cocoon of sheets and I had to work my way out of them. My clock read seven thirty; I hated when I went to bed semi early and woke up early as a result. I got up and changed, groaning like an old man the whole time. I shambled into the kitchen and got some Pop-tarts, I ate one there and was nibbling on the next as I made my way back down the hall. I stopped halfway between my room and.