They were almost sheer and like small shorts – French knickers with wide legs each of which was slit to the waistband and edged with thin lace. They...were dark blue and, I thought, gorgeous. ‘Oh, Emma, they are lovely. Thank you!’ She kissed me. ‘I think I’ll save them for when I have had a shower before dinner.’ She kissed me then slipped her dress on and looked stunning in it. ‘You like?’ ‘I love. Let’s go and get plied?’ Miss Carlton and her partner were waiting at the foot of the stairs.. Her jeans and panties quickly dropped to the floor. Her skin was like ivory, which made the crimson hair between her legs look like fire. She raised my tee shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. She looked down at me with a suddenly serious expression on her face."You're not one of those hair trigger teen boys, are you?"My adams apple jumped up and down, sometimes I had came a bit too quick and she had me plenty excited standing so naked, so close and so desirable."I, um, sometimes, I. Slow at first, then sinking deeply into me, it was incredible. I arched my back, fully giving myself to him and felt his balls slap against me. His hands gripping my hips, his heavy breathing, I felt so wonderfully feminine and soon felt his body tremble on top of me as his seed filled me. His wonderful hard cock exploded inside me and I felt so satisfied. The very next time I saw him, he layed me down on my back on a blanket. Pinning my legs up to my chest, he entered my asshole and drove. When it got desperate she said to him, “Sweetie I love you and I have to help. I know from that convention gig that I can earn some good money with my body. Just to tide us over.”Her husband, naturally, didn’t like the idea but begrudgingly went along with it. “Be careful though.” She knew that so drove an hour away to find a lounge with a better class of customers. She recognized the right place immediately. The swarthy owner explained that all servers got recorded for minimum wage and the.