Sandy had never worn a long skirt, and he felt ridiculous takingbaby steps as he minced down the driveway to Ashley Vaughn'swaiting limousine. "Good e...ening, Miss Vaughn," the driver saidas he opened the door. Sandy clutched at his long skirt andpulled it up as he struggled to get into the back seat.As they drove up Laurel Canyon towards Toluca Lake, Sandy thoughtsadly back to the last time he had agreed to pinch-hit for Ashleyat a society event. At least then he had Toby Goodfin to. He was obviously pissed off and kept apologizing to me for barging in on me and my wife. Suddenly my wife appeared in the doorway of the living room. She was still wearing the same thing she wore to bed, which was a black, see-through lacy nighty with black, lacy panties underneath. She came out and sat on the couch with us and asked if everything was alright. I was surprised that she didnt change because I knew she had heard us talking and she knew that JP was there. At first I was a little. I want to be sure that I have easy access to my cock. I pop in the tape and turn the volume down so I don't wake Robbie and then I start watching girls with big tits and wet pussies sucking and fucking guys with big, drooling cocks. The action is really hot and I'm rubbing my cock through the thin material of my shorts. Some girl is deep-throating this guy with at least a nine-inch cock and she's taking her time running up and down the guy's cock. She jacks his cock as she sucks him and every. . Cynthia was the wrong person to possess a travel aide. You’re responsible.”“I hate that word.”“I know ... but you are and Cyn’s not.” “Okay ... squeeze the watch ... here and here ... yeah ... like that. Now it’s a map ... see? Turn the bezel to the right and the map gets closer ... to the left and the map gets farther away. Okay?”“Yeah ... neat.”“You want Ludington. Right?” “Say it”“Ludington.” I said. “Ooo yeah. Oh look ... there’s the Basilisk.”And it was ... the Basilisk ... tied up at.