" When can I see you?" I love to hear you beg," Yvette said with a throaty laugh.Laura wanted to hang up, but she also wanted to rape Yvette."I don't ...ind begging," she whispered. "Please. I love you. I'm dying to see you." You're dying to fuck me," Yvette giggled, again whispering the 'f' word."I'm begging, Yvette." I kind of miss you too," Yvette said, plaintively. "You love me? When did you decide that?" I always have. You know that." Really?" Quit toying with me." I'm sorry, Laura.. He reached for the silky clothing that he had tossed on the stool he found there. When he discovered that the pantyhose were crotchless his cock began to stir as he carefully slid them on and then the panties over them. When Cal stepped from behind the screen he discovered that John had removed his cheerleader outfit and was now dressed in a sheer white robe and Cal was mesmerized at the sight of the bra and thong panty he wore underneath it. "Are you ready?" John asked."What do you know about. This was amazing, her hands were all over me and our tongues were dancing. We each pulled away after a while and she looked at me to gauge for my reaction."Wow," I said. "Do you want to-" Yes," she cut me off before I could finish and placed her hand on my chest, walking me to the bed. She unhooked my bra without breaking our now heated make out session."Done this before?" I asked."Maybe. Have you?" I wish," I said."Well, today is your lucky day, cutie." Wasn't it always?She moved down to my. She should have a reduction.”The second woman chuckled. “Breasts are in this year and hers are certainly big enough. Did you what Opal Brazil was wearing...and what she brought. I heard he’s a common junkman.”A snort from the first woman. “The black guy? Well, you know why she is with him. I spoke with him. He’s crude and even hit on me when Opal wasn’t listening.”“Why was she was with him? That old thing? I think it’s a myth.”“Well, his son is some kind of big football hero. Pro.