I pushed my tongue deeper and Isabella clawed at the sheets. My tongue gently worked over her lips and deep inside her for the next few minutes. She...writhed and wriggled and moaned with pleasure.My hardon was raging and I needed more than the foreplay.I leaned back and then rested my dick between her wet labia, I slid back and forth getting the shaft nice and wet.I was about to slide my dick inside when Blanca spoke shyly. "Can I touch it? I want to feel it again." Of course!" I answered. "T-shirt huh? Is this what you call comfortable sleepwear? Looks more like something to make the boys stay awake all night. I didn't know you had it in you Gilmore."Rory made a futile swipe at the garment. Truth be told, she had bought it and another one on a trip to New York City but had never had the courage to wear either one. Not even alone, much less for any guy. Paris deftly avoided the swipe and held the garment up in front of herself."Actually this looks more like something I would. I know she was aware that I was staring, but she made nothing of it. She breezed around the 100-year-old house showing me everything I asked to see. Normally, these visits include the basement to see the utilities, a quick look around the first floor to see if there are any unusual features then outside for some quick measurements and photos. Today though, I was in no hurry. I asked if she'd show me the upstairs as well. I made something up about needing to see the whole place in case there's a. The store was located on the outskirts of the city, and it also sold videotapes and books. In the back of the store, they had unique clothing and spanking implements. My wife went up to the man who was at the counter in the back and said, "I’m interested in buying some spanking implements to be used on my husband. Do you have a place where I could try them out?" "Yes, we do," he replied. "You’d be surprised how many times I get asked that question. Let call Jane, and she can help you.