She kisses me onthe cheek as she leaves. 16. Ballerina #14 enters with a curling iron and curls myhair, playfully tugging at the curls until my hairst...leapproximates hers. She kisses me on the cheek as sheleaves.17. Ballerina #15 enters with a pair of pink panties andplayfully stretches them at the waistband, holding them upfor me. The she helps me step into them, kissing me on thecheek as she leaves.18. Ballerina #16 traipses in with a pair of white shimmertights, rolls up the legs one by one,. 'Oh, yes. That turns me on.' She half-lay over him, tongue-kissing as she rubbed his crotch, making him come more quickly than he could imagine.Tony drank more; he found it helped. Over the following days Silver had "encouraged" him to wear her knickers all the time, while she wore his boxers. Admittedly the sex was even better during those times, though he was certain it was because of Silver, rather than any arousal on his part. Yes, that had to be it.Then came the stockings, secretly. ‘It comes up every morning when I’m in bed with a beautiful woman.’ ‘I think I like that,’ Carla said and wriggled her bottom against his insistent organ. Bert loved the way her soft bottom moved against him. He slid his hand down her side, bringing a soft moan from her, then he urged her leg back over his. As her leg moved back, his cock moved forward and, with no help from either of them, plowed between the puffy lips of her vagina into her willing body. ‘Oh God!!!’ Carla groaned, ‘that feels. "It didn't seem to matter to him one way or the other. He went over to the gate, he and Queenie sniffing each other. I went over and she shifted her attention to me. I reached over and scratched behind her ear."Atta girl, Queenie. He can't scratch you, can he? All right, you Bozo. Now that your nose is good and cold, let's go wake up your mother."No such luck. Jill was already in the kitchen. The coffee was on and she was sticking something in the oven. She still had her nightgown on but was.