He slowly stripped off his shirt and pants, leaving only his boxers on. There was an obvious bulge there. I took my time, stripping off the gloves, sh...rt, heels, and pants. This left only my corset and panties on my body. We crossed the gap again and kissed. I felt his arms go around me and loosen the corset. He stepped back to take it off, redistributing my little bit of fat back to my stomach, rather than the breasts the corset help simulate. Both of us in the absolute littlest amount of. I was close to coming, three fingers sliding inside me, thumb pressing on the outside, when he roughly turned Lola around, resuming his pounding from behind. Lola was breathing hard and fast and from our own previous mutual masturbation I knew she was close herself. I went faster myself, realizing that it would not be the day that I had my first cock, but nevertheless learning and enjoying the experience. Lola let out a high-pitched expletive when she came, pushing him over the edge as well. He. . How are you?" she asked quietly, the colour came and went in her cheeks at that look in his eyes.He moved around the table and sat in Maggie's chair. "I would very much like to kiss you..." he told her quietly. "But I won't." Oh ... Why?" she could not hide her disappointment and he smirked."Because dear girl if I start to kiss you now ... then I won't be able to stop."Instead he leaned over and breathed in her scent for a moment, before giving her a chaste kiss on the cheek."See you. She could remember squirming under Georgie's gaze, desperately trying to keep in the secret -- though what that secret had been, she couldn't remember. Her alter ego seemed to be speaking to her; at least, that's what she called it when a corner of her mind tried to buck up her resolve. "Don't be a snitch," her younger self insisted. "Besides, you did it, too."But the voice of a younger Georgie seemed to be in her head, too, demanding that she come clean, appealing to her conscience. Ooh, that.