“Are you wearing the naughty stuff underneath too?” Joanna whispered into my ear, putting a lot of emphasis on the word “naughty”. “Joanna!�...� I hissed. I had, in a moment of boozed honesty, confessed that I had bought crotchless white lace panties with matching halters, a half-cup bra and pretty white bows with soft clamps to wear under my wedding dress. I really wanted to give Andrew a nice surprise on our wedding night, and I knew that he loved it when I dressed up a little naughty. “Oh, come. Then he hung up and thanked me and said that Peter would be here in five minutes.“Have a seat (I pointed to the sofa) , can I get you something to drink? A coke or water maybe?” he returned a smile and said water would be fine. I turned to go to the kitchen and poured me a coke and his water. When I came back he was on the sofa with a big smile on his face. As he took the water he asked if he was interrupting something then winked and nodded to the TV which still had the video in freeze frame.. And then I saw him start to cum.He shot two really strong streams of cum out onto my blanket as his stomach spassmed, his body stiffened, and his stroking came to a stop. He was still squirting shots out onto my blanket as my hand wrapped around his, my other hand was now moving back up to his chest and to his throat and just under his chin. I could feel him suckling on me and his lips tighten as my hand began to stroke his hand, using it to stroke and milk his cock. I squeezed his hand,. A bit bland, Carl thought to himself, a bit bland,but that was to be expected of men's wear compared to the exuberance ofwomen's fashion."--------------------------------------------------------------------------------Carl stepped onto the ground floor, all the blinds had been shut and thelights were on, even though it was in the middle of the afternoon. Good,Carl thought to himself, that meant that the real Carl was ready for somewild sex.He could hear the TV playing and as he entered the.