"Have you any fishnets?" she asked. I shook my head. "Well buy sometomorrow. They'll be ideal with the rest of the outfit. You'll lookstunning." I...'s not my usual look," I said."Um. Have you ever actually worn any of these clothes outside yourapartment."I admitted that I had not."Well, there's no point in having sexy clothes if you don't display themin public. And don't worry about overshadowing me," she added. "Myoutfit will be at least as sexy as yours."And with that, I had to be. And, they were amazed that they found themselves coming back — and not only that, but that they felt so hot, so wet when they walked in.’ I did not mention it to Sophia then, but my hypnotic guidance for them was also useful when they wanted to have unprotected sex. Not only did that avoid some health issues, but I had already learned in college that my man-honey seemed to be particularly powerful in establishing a bond with my lover, and it made things difficult when she would start to talk. His semi-hard dick is swinging between his legs. His uncut cock is nearly six inches long with a nice overhanging foreskin. For his weight and height, he’s seriously well endowed. He is nearly hairless, just a blond patch of pubic hair. Les goes to the couch, pulls back the sheet and blanket, and crawls in. Travis turns off the table lamp and that's us for the night. But, a couple of hours later, I wake with a full boner. Lying on my left side, I’m being spooned, a hard dick pressing against my. ...my...hubby...please...dont ...stop.....baby...I'm nearly there....fuck me hard...fuck my married pussy hard...I 'm begging you don't stooopppppp!" I begged.He continued. So does the phone keeps on ringing and then suddenly stops. Apparently without me knowing, they took my phone and pressed 'answer' button. My hubby could hear all the moaning and the racket between the bed banging against the wall and the boys cheering in the background."ooohh....that's it...baby...ahhhhh...ahhhh....fuckkk.