If he really wanted to see her in them, there was no harm in obliging him, was there? And he had given her such sweet, thoughtful, such-- tasteful-- g...fts besides. This would be a little piece of fun. She lifted the trousers out of the box again and twisted her neck in Larry’s direction as she got off the floor. “Okay, Hot Topic boy. Sit here and pop star will be right down.” **** Once she got to the bedroom, she dreaded the task of actually putting them on. She had already made herself. For about a minute or so we just sat on the sofa kissing and touching each other, her hand had slipped onto my crotch, and she was gently giving my growing bulge a good squeeze, before I moved my hands up inside her t-shirt, and then found her small but still surprisingly perky tits, and gave them a good fondle.I then suggested she take it off, and with out hesitation, Carol lifted off her t-shirt, and tossed it aside, and her lovely white little boobs were right there for all of us to see.I. Nor had it gone unappreciated. Like the others, Sarah wasn't worried about the sexual aspects. Oh, she figured Trinity would land a ride or 50 on Adam's meat stick. What woman in her right mind wouldn't make that a goal? But she liked the humor and wit that Trinity brought.Sarah's anger had been directed toward men in general when she got back to the apartment the day before. She was in her "all men are pigs" mode that accompanied her monthly affliction, spurred on by the grotesque web sites. As I fondled her I felt her pushing herself against me, turning herself slightly so that her other thigh pressed between my legs and found the erect length of my cock. Remembering the ultimate goal of the ‘lesson’ I reluctantly let go of her bottom and began to ease her pants little by little down over it – but try as I might, we were so tightly crushed together that I could only get just the back of them down over the curve of her arse. I guess ‘nature’ took over. Keeping a firm grasp of her.