Myhold up stockings were now too wide and would only stay up thanks to thestraps attached under my corset dress. They were sliding against my newskin ...ith every movement, sending shivers through every inch of me. Itfelt like the first time I wore nylons when I was a teenager and Idiscovered how good it feels to wear satin over them, but this was evenbetter. It took me a moment to focus again on the fact that what I waswearing wouldn't work for the rest of the night. I remembered that Istill had. And guess what? My taping system worked!"He looked at Alice. "I don't know why doing it in the bed that we share seems so much worse than doing it anywhere else, but it does."Anyway, some of it may not be admissible in court, but enough of it is. My home, my bed, phones that I pay for, even the computer the emails came in on. Some of it will be admissible; I'm pretty sure of that. I have a right to monitor things in my own home."I just want to overwhelm them so I don't have to go though months. When everything was on I felt awesome, just totally feminine and horny as hell, I was desperate for his cock. I laid back on his bed and Steve had been right, the thong wasn't hiding anything much. Well quite a bit was hidden but the tip of my cock was poking out. I watched him get undressed and I think I nearly had an orgasm when he took off his boxer shorts and that familiar cock of his came out. I wanted it so much! I don't think I was ever so desperate for his cock as I was right then,. God, they want the desire to last forever even as they seek to end the pain, the frustration. With one last, anguished gasp he heaves forward, driving his hips against her, plunging his engorged shaft far into her soaking, warm cunt. She feels him explode within her, each swollen pulse of his cock spitting his cum, filling her. She arches back, pressing her belly up and lifting his weight with her body. With a harsh bellow, she spills her wet cum over his weeping cock.Trembling, he lurches.