This went on for months. I’d buy a pair every few weeks, add them to her drawer and find them in her hamper worn. I was loving it. I don’t know ho... she didn’t recognise all this new underwear. Their must of been 8 pairs. for some reason this just wasn’t enough for me... I wanted more.. I wanted her to wear lingerie. The sexy kind a woman would wear to get fucked in. I was so turned on I wasn’t thinking straight and my hormones got the better of me. I was thinking back to her wearing my. As I came I bit my lip to keep quiet, my chest heaving, my breathing slowly returning to normal. I slid from her and kissed her, tasting my juices on her lips as I slid my hand down her dress, finding the top of her knickers and slipping inside, rubbing her clit in the way I knew she enjoyed more than anything else. Occasionally I’d dip into her pussy but I’d always return to her clit, bringing her to an orgasm whilst staring into her eyes. She kissed me as she gasped loudly, her body. But Angel gave him a swift elbow to the side of his face before he managed to get out of reach, sending him sprawling towards the opposite wall.“What the fuck is going on here?” she heard Rich’s voice shouting.Angel turned to the perverted customer, “don’t fucking touch me, pig!” She turned towards Rich, walking past him, shoving her dancing earnings in his hand and out the back door of the club to the secluded grass behind the building.The door slammed shut behind her.She sighed.“Tough time in. I’m getting sick of you interfering and disagreeing about my relationship with Vittorio. He and I are married and together now, and that’s that!”As Bianca walks away sternly, April now suddenly realizes how a selfish and a nasty bratty young sister she has been.Vittorio is sitting on Bianca’s bed in her bed, waiting, as Bianca enters, both in anger and in tears. “April wouldn't accept we’re together. I’m not sure if anyone in my family accepts us.” Vittorio kindly says: “Your mother accepts us,.