I was leaving work one day and passed Katie. Grabbing my arm and pulling me close, she whispered, “You want to play a game?” “Sure,” I respond...d. “Your ticket to play is to wear a pair of pink panties tomorrow. If you don’t, the game’s over.” She simply walked away. I was wondering if I was going to finally score with her, she knew all about my lingerie fetish and that I had plenty of lingerie. We both work in the same division, some inside and some outside. I was wearing the required pink. Wait, did I just say 'cute'? Why would I think that?As I was passing through the mall, I began to remember more of theprevious night. I remembered dancing and I remembered the before-bedsex. Then I remembered the two guys.A couple of gay guys. I've never been too tolerant of that. I didn'tfind it acceptable.Then it occurred to me. Is that what this was about? Was I beingpunished for being a homophobe? I wasn't only potentially gay, but I wasthe worst kind! A transgender!Unfortunately,. How about you stand up so I can rip off your clothes with my teeth and throw you on the bed?” Steph looked intently in the man’s eyes while holding the little outfit while her other hand was on her breast. She looked to her hand on her breast. At least her hand wasn’t on her pussy. Fuck she was horny. After checking how hard her nipples were she waltzed over to him and threw the outfit off towards the bar and when she reached him still she bend over putting her breasts in his face. Urging him. I held her off longer until her legs started to shake then slowly pushed into her again as she gasped once more. I continued this way and finally pushed all the way in and said, “OK Kelsey now what I want you to do is grind your clit on my cock until you feel like you’re going to cum and then stop. Keep doing this as long as you can.”She did as instructed and ground her clit into the base of my cock as I was balls deep in her pussy. “Oh Tom that feels so fucking good! MMMMMM!”She could only.