I found this part of the show very exciting with all that practically naked flesh on display, which, of course, was bringing back my erection. Then ou...rageously dressed Francine Phoenix came out in a bright pink gown with all sorts of shiny bangles and sequins forming two diagonal stripes. Her wig and flamboyant feather headdress swayed as she sang and danced to a medley of show toons from well-known Broadway musicals. During the music, Sheila reached over and carefully pulled my pants zipper. "Don't ask. It's complicated!"It was all Robin could do to keep from hitting him.Mel was angry! So angry that she had hung up her phone before he couldmake any other reply. He had been very insolent. She didn't care ifhis friend Robin was standing right next to him or not. He knew he wasonly supposed to use his sissy voice from now on!Well, he was in big trouble now! And all because of the Robin woman!She could just picture them together, walking hand in hand all throughthat building they. When me and my girlfriend got married l took my knicker collection with me, as time passed seeing Jay became less and less, but my underwear fetish flourished thanks to being a paint and decorator who was often left alone in peoples houses l would have the opportunity to lay the knickers on the bed and fuck the soft panties giving them a good soaking of my spunk if they were a sexy style l would take them for my collection but if the female owner was hot then l would dry them and put them back. “Do I really taste that good?” Amy asked.“Oh yes.” I grinned at her.“I want to taste.” I ran my fingers across her clit and into her pussy, being rewarded with a shiver. I stood up and lay next to her on the bed, presenting my fingers to her, she gripped my wrist and started to very sexily lick my fingers. Once she was certain that they were clean, I pulled her close to me and kissed her again. Amy pushed me onto my back a lay on top of me, grinding against me as our tongues linked. The feeling.