She knew she was wet and well lubricated, but she was concerned that his girth may make entry impossible. She pressed herself down, moving her body ar...und to try and ease the enlarged head inside. She was almost at the point of giving in, feeling exhausted by the effort, when her vagina suddenly relaxed and the shaft began its long penetration. Gradually, by gently moving up and down, the phallus moved deeper and deeper inside of her. Part of it was still visible when Milly felt she couldn’t. I began to help her longing to feel our bare skin against each other. When we finally got my shirt off, I resumed kissing her passionately on her lips for another minute. Then, I agonizingly slowly began to kiss my way to her neck again lingering for a second before moving on to her beautiful mounds of vitality. I slid her bra to the side as I couldn’t resist but to give her a hickey on her left breast above her heart. When I finished her hickey, I unhooked the bra and slowly slid it off of her. “I sure do,” I said. “I have several open-nipple bras, and I can tell that’s not what you’re wearing. And I know you’re wearing some kind of bra, but what it is, I don’t know. I’ve never seen one like it.” Now that Nancy had figured out that I knew what I was talking about, she seemed to warm up. “I don’t really do this kind of thing, just going to the market dressed like this, very much at all,” she said. “It’s. They both wore masks and were dressed in a sexy parody of a Cheerleader’s uniform which was close enough as far as Ian was concerned to look like the real thing. They glanced his way but saw nothing but their own reflections in the one way mirror. Chloe was amused to see that beneath the mirror was a circular hole and in the gloom it was quite apparent to her as to its purpose having just watched many glory hole scenes in the dressing area. Indeed, she was sure she could see movement through.