"Carlo, you crazy person, what are you doing?" "I told you I wanted something if I came over." "Didn't you get what you wanted already?" ... Carlo came over and kissed Kristen. "No, Mrs. K, you got what you wanted and I enjoyed giving it to you. But now it's time for me. Get out of bed and brush you hair. We are going to have our portrait taken together." Kirsten got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She returned in her bathrobe, brushing her hair. "I'm. She always hated me! And why? Why? I don’t know. Maybe it’s cause I’m a girl and she never wanted a girl! Maybe she never wanted me! Maybe I got in the way of her and Rico! Maybe she doesn’t like me because Rico doesn’t like me! God knows he also fucking loves Frank!”She paused and again I tried to apologize, though to no avail. Her face was soaked with tears at this point as she continued screaming at me.“I don’t know! I don’t know? I don’t know that Karyn won’t support me? I don’t know that. The sales clerk asked if that was all she wished to try on and Toni, said, "For now, thank you."Going into the third stall to try on the dress I noticed the door was left a little open. I had a perfect view of Toni in the mirror as she slipped out of her skirt and blouse. Was I shocked, under the demure skirt and blouse was something out of Fredricks of Hollywood. Tan stockings and matching garter belt, see through French cut panties and the laciest bra I had ever seen. Quickly slipping into. Slowly and passionately until I pull her on top of me and she begins grinding my hard little dick. We stare into each others eyes knowing we shouldn't but knowing we both desire the same result. The both of us engage on each other. I pull her close while letting her robe let loose. She was bare chested with nothing but lace underwear on. For years I've always longed to see these beauties. She stops me and I'm sadden until she says “Let's record this so this fucker can see and leave it for.