Given that no one would know what he was up to, he gave way tohis odd impulse and began to select an outfit . First he chose a pair ofthe odd bloomers... he could not have explained why, he just had to. Thiswas followed by a rigidly boned corselet, which moulded his shape into afeminine configuration, with a narrow waist pushing displaced flesh upinto the integral bra and compressed his strangely excited member flatagainst his abdomen and the smooth rubber of the bloomers. A silkycamisole. I lay there on my back and paula was on her side facing me. I was getting close to **** when I heard paula begin to moan! It was quiet at first then louder. I heard her moan, "Ooh...that feels GOOD!". I could now feel the bed rocking side to side. I couldn't tell what andy was doing but I could hear the wetness from paula. He was either fucking her or finger fucking her pussy. The sound of her wet pussy was making me hard, but I was worried that she'd wake up all the way and realize it was andy. I couldn’t help smiling as I remembered Mae West’s famous line: “Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?” Graham must have seen my smile and my gaze on his erection.“I am glad to see... meet you,” he said, extending his hand to greet me.When in Rome… I stepped forward and hugged him, flattening his cock against my tummy and squashed my tits against his pecks.“Graham is an excellent lover,” said Celia as I let go of her husband.“With such a package, it is no wonder,” I said,. .The excitement, uncertainty and anticipation was making her panties wetter by the minute. She was almost to the elevator when several of these black men grabbed her one held his hand over her mouth while the others pulled her coat off, she had worn a very thin flower printed dress no bra and only panties, all were quickly gone leaving her naked and wearing only heels, as she was pulled into one of the rooms. The abrupt and forceful manhandling coupled with how quick she was helpless and naked.