As per usual Jess had left it in a right mess. There was makeup everywhere and clothes all over the floor. I was dying for a piss. I pulled my cock ou... from my boxers and aimed for the bowl knowing that if I hit the seat jess would kill me. As I finished off I looked down to see a pair of jess’ dirty knickers. These were not the sort I remember her wearing a few years ago. These were a lacy black number, like a pair I would normally see in a porn film. I was shocked because as far as I knew. "Get here " She grunted . I moved quickly to the side of the bed cock still in hand, "Let go of that and thrust my toy in and out , my wrist hurts" she panted. I gladly did so, I laid sideways looking up at her pussy . As she came for the second time I held her pelvis down and kept pushing this thing up at her pelvic wall, She gripped my hand on her pelvis and let out a moan that seemed to echo it was so loud she flooded my hand with her juices.As I carried on using the toy I felt a warm. "You look like the kind of man who takes what he wants."A lump surfaced in my throat to rival the one in my underwear, and I swallowed again, desperately trying – and failing – to avoid staring at the path of her hand. She knew, lazily trailing the swell of her chest to her belly, then drawing a line to her lap accompanied by an intake of breath, "And that-" She scratched a nail over the surface of her knickers before pressing to form a wet spot amid her breathy exhalation, "-that bothers. "I haven't changed yet." I explained. "Sweetheart, I've spent hundreds buying you things and I've often wondered how well they would suit you." After a brief pause I opened the door. The only people who had seen me even remotely dressed before had been people I was seducing so this was quite alien to me. Ellie looked at me. The soft, cream coloured, satin robe was wrapped around me, the lace trim reaching nearly to my knees. I looked down and saw it had opened slightly to reveal the fine lace.