"Do you always wear panties under your skirts and dress's Linda?" Yes, I always wear them." Do you wear pantyhose a lot Linda?" Yes" Do you wear pants...or slacks at work Linda?" No, we have to wear dress's or skirts at work in the Visitors Center." When you are on your period Linda, do you use Kotex or Tampons?" I have always used Tampons." Good, now listen closely Linda, from now on you can't wear any panties under your skirts and dress's. because they make you feel very uncomfortable when you. I slammed into her a couple more times and felt her cum on my dick while I fucked her. After she was done I pulled out and climbed over to my wife. I laid on my back and pulled my condom off and pulled my wife on top of me. She got the hint and slid my cock into her well fucked pussy. I moaned in pleasure enjoying the feeling of her pussy around my dick. She fucked me for a little bit and I grabbed a hold of her chest and nipples. The other couple left as my wife was fucking me hard. She. She pulled his big thick hard-on from his boxers and began sucking on it with her great skill. She knew exactly how to suck his huge cock to get him off. After all, she had given him more blowjobs than she could ever count. She drank down as much of his thick cum as she could, using the napkins to wipe the spills from the corners of her mouth and chin before washing it down with the breakfast juice."There you go," she said putting his cock back in his boxers and looking up at him. "Remember you. "Oh, damn," she said. "I been thinkin' about you, about doin' that since you left."We dressed and ate, and then went to digging a grave. Her intended, a lean, bald man named Peter, arrived about noon and pitched right in, making the job go a lot faster. We still had to chop through some frozen dirt, but a mattock did the job. For his lack of size, Peter was a capable and diligent worker.Once we got the box down in the hole, Peter bowed his head and took Nancy's hand. His lips moved and when he.