She was moaning and gasping, as I slipped one and then two fingers into her wet cunt, carefully rubbing her clit, I turned around and pulled down her ...kimpy little g string panties, as I knelt her on the bed I pulled my rock hard mature cunky cock out and rubbed it on her ass crack, she sighed, I opened her legs and pushed it all in in one go right up to the hilt, filling her cunt.As she moaned I banged her hard and she was moaning, I had my finger round and was rubbing her clit and feeling her. "Carl, why don't you just admit that you are a sissy,I can see your little cock straining in my panties and pantyhose. Itobviously excites you and it's just a matter of time before you startoozing sissy cream in my panties." No, ma'am, its just I have to really go to the pee," Carl sheepishlysaid."Well even if you really had to pee, how are you going to with a raginghard on, you silly prissy sissy!" she laughing said."Carl look at the model on TV." Mrs. Monet pointed out to her. His face and hands looked as if they had never seen the light of day and his eyes were the brightest blue almost glowing in the low light of the rave. The man took her hand and Amanda felt a cold chill crawl up her spine as his unnaturally red lips gently placed a cool kiss on the back of her hand.“If I may milady.” the tall man said, “I am your host for the evening, Kent.”Amanda was taken aback with the coolness of his touch but was allured by the smooth debonair way he moved with authority,. “Hello, David. That looks like your work. But I didn’t find the rice and dried beans.”“Aft ... in the sugar-scoops.”“I’m surprised you didn’t stock ship’s biscuit and salt horse.”She turned to me, “How much for how long and where?”I handed her the remains of the five grand I got at the bank yesterday, and said, “Shakedown cruise. The Princess is the one to ask about how long. David is going back to Pentwater at noon. So there’s just the two.”“Not a piker ... good. Allergies?”“Grapes ... and.