. staring at my thick erected my cock as it stood up before my eyes... all I can think of is how much I wanted to capture a still to share with you......almost felt like a waste that no one else got to see that epic display of my manhood... my throbbing jolts required an immediate physical intervention to satisfy its most basic needs.. unfortunately my cerebral arousal was so intense that only took some soft strokes to send me over the top... a gentle climax unfolded with multiple composed but. Fortunately this dress was larger than the last and with a little effort I was able to zip it up. The girls were thrilled when I opened the door, and they rushed me back towards the mirror. Brigitte even grabbed the hem of my dress and turned it up slightly to examine the frills, which brought more laughter from Alexandra, especially on account of my expression. I could just imagine what she saw, my start white flesh contrasting those bright frills of material, but did she see more than that,. He is your boyfriend and I already told you he seems like a nice enough guy, so why all the drama?"I will tell you a little bit about my daughter Miranda and her most recent boyfriend Marcus. A recent high school graduate and the captain of her gymnastics team, Miranda is just under 5’ tall and weighs maybe 90 lbs, soaking wet. Strawberry blonde hair, cropped short and as flat as a pancake. Not that I look you understand, but a man knows when a woman has boobs or not. And Miranda had none as. He unbuttoned them and slowly pulled the zipper down...with his teeth. He slowly pulled them down, revealing my black boy shorts. Oh thank god I'm wearing these I thought. They were my sexiest panties. He slowly started pulling those down and they soon joined my jeans and his t-shirt on the floor. He gently spread my legs, revealing a shaved and VERY wet pussy. He took it in."Oh look at this. You're absolutely soaked. A couple of nips and kisses and that's all it takes? Damn." He gave me a.