He moves the string from my thong to the side. On second consideration, he decides to take my underwear off discretely and place them into his jean po...kets. Now he has a souvenir to remember our secret time together. He fully penetrates my pussy lips with his cock.Scott is easy at first, just the tip as they say. Oh but no need for more spit. My juices are already flowing. There is a bit dripping down the side. He uses a finger to wipe this up and takes a sensual taste. Then he passes it to me.. It was much easier now that a precedent had been set. We talked about normal stuff on the walk, and we were basically just hanging out like normal. We went in the kitchen again and I presented myself to her like before. This time she was a little more amused by my choice. "Great color!" she commented, then added "I think I have that same pair but in red". Involuntarily the image of Catherine's curvy body in sexy red panties flashed into my head. I found myself filled with unwanted arousal which. "It's put up or shut up time Anne. Either you agree to be my personal slut or you can get up and walk out and never see me again. It's your choice." She hesitated for a moment and then made her decision. "What do you want me to do?" Well since you ruined what I had with Susan I think it's only fitting you take her place. Get on your knees." I stood in front of her in the middle of my apartment as she slid down to her knees from where she had been sitting. Seeing her look up at me with those. Her panties started to curl down with her tight cutoffs so she had to pull them back into place before she pulled the outer garment totally off and they landed on the floor. As she stepped out of them, her panties were tight against her crotch and Wes detected just a hint of her pubic hair as it dimpled the crotch of her underwear. Her complexion turned to a dark red as she slowly stood back up and she detected that his boxers were starting to stick out a little in front.She had lost all of.