It was so smooth and sheer, allowing me to see the beginning of her gorgeous slit, and the whole of it was held together by the same material, just in...a ruffled fashion all around the top, it rode up whenever she sat down and it gave me a boner just looking at it and thinking about that sexy strip of material dividing her beautiful arse. I wanted that thong.In my opinion though, we had saved the best purchase till last. Our final purchase was a black satin g-string/bra set that Laura looked. Her husband watched incredulously as she swallowed every drop. He was so proud of her. The first white woman to have that honour in the new Chapel.Ma'Bill escorted Delores down the aisle as she told him, "It was just two months ago when I walked down the aisle and married my husband, and now I am here with a lovely black man whom I just met several hours ago!" Her timing was off as the Rhino high tech convinced her it was many hours when it had been less than one.Unseen by the other guests,. ” “Hey,” he grunted. Tom was a man of few words most of the time. But he really got into roleplaying his characters and could be a down right chatterbox if he was playing the right character. I led Tom and Karl inside. Quatch was sitting in a recliner getting blown by Willow. His head was thrown back and his mouth wide in amazement and he had a fistful of her raven-black hair. “Holy shit,” Tom muttered. “You runnin' a brothel, Mark?” Karl gaped. “These are my sex slaves,” I said. “They do. "OK. I just wanted. to... you know... see if you were OK."Neil rolled a bit. "Mae, what did you mean, teaching you another lesson?" That's what those days were, weren't they? Teaching me a lesson?" She sounded bitter, but not angry."I suppose. I've thought about it Mae, and... well... it was cold of me. You didn't deserve..." No. No I didn't." Mae said sharply. She frowned and hugged herself, then sat back down. "But I was being really unfair. To you. I guess." You guess?" Well... yes. OK? I.