When it came to the night, I'd wait for everyone to fall asleep in the other rooms, then I'd go rummaging through the wardrobes, drawers, cupboards an... suitcases that filled the room. I must have rubbed my cock on every single item of clothing in there; fine lingerie, panties, silk blouses, leather skirts, fur coats, opera gloves, you name it....That went on for most of my teenage years every weekend.======Started playing with panties when I was 7, loved wearing them and my sisters clothes. My. Rons bar was a block off the beach and it was a party weekend. Life was good. about an hour after I got there i was feelling real good had a few drinks seen some friend flirted with a few girls that flirted back was having a grate time and mike’s wife liz comes in. she is so hot I knew her about a year before he met her.she came strate over and she had a couple of friend with her. we all started talking. after about an 2 hours of drinking, dancing, flirting and just messing around. we where at. Evening approached when we traveled back out of the city toward the 200 mile journey home or should say Jim's said ranch, I never quite made it home as it didn't matter anyway I lived alone due to my parents passing I've inherited our home and property on the outskirts of my hometown. Stopping by a small park on our way out I ran to the rest room to quickly change into a sexy outfit my cowboy lover had bought me, complete with fine vintage lace garter belt and stockings, matching lace training. Holding your breath, you strive to relax as I press deeper. The warmth of your hole wraps around my shaft. Commencing to fuck you intently, as I claimed I would, as though lost in my own world. Barely aware of your moans, I delightfully take what belongs to me. My rock-hard dick pounds into your ass faster, forcing you to submit to me completely. Feel my semen heavy balls slapping against your begging cunt. Panic wells up inside as you feel your own orgasm building. You know you must not cum or.