Although the two girls were dying of curiousity they didn't let it show.In fact it was a good twenty minutes later when Mary called Pat into thekitche... to reach for something that was out of reach for her. In theprocess she spilled some gooey oil on his jeans and while he was stillstanding on one of the kitchen chairs he'd used to reach the top shelf ofone cabinet she quickly stripped the soiled jeans to his ankles. It wasinstantly obvious that he was wearing girls panties and after only abrief. "I mean, it's great for me knowing you can't cum or have an orgasm. It turns me on so much knowing how much this is torture for you. I'll admit that when I fuck my boyfriend who has a real cock that I think about your predicament and it helps get me closer to climax...helps, but it's always my boyfriend's cock that does the trick."Your tiny little pathetic excuse for a cock couldn't pleasure anyone, which is another reason I like to keep it all locked up," my Ex said pushing me up to attention. They just took Lana’s side in everything.”“Your parents managed to be fair.”“I know. Still, it was pretty ugly there for a while.”Benny said, “As far as your brother and sister were concerned, the wrong child was successful. Her marriage was shit. Your brother was just a nowhere man.”“I know. They hate me for my success.”Tim and Benny had managed to hide the fact that they were rich for three years. They were each worth more then 150 million at the time their economic standing was made public.. But, she didn’t know that and she certainly didn’t expect it. Her shame and disgust were washed over by excitement. Her cheeks reddened, her body trembled. Her eyes slowly closed before opening back again. Now teary-eyed, she stared back.I instructed her, “Take off your thong. Ball it up. Place it back in your pussy.”She didn’t break eye contact with me as she followed my instructions. Her black heels gently rose over the thin fabric of her thong. She placed her panties all the way up her pussy.