But something made me open the door... he said to swing my legs round... so I did... shuffling my bum forward so I was right on the edge of the seat. ...oing this, my dress had ridden right up, revealing my underwear. He looked at me, dissapointed that I was wearing hose... and not stockings. I explained that it was comfier and helps to hide everything... but he was not impressed. he told me to take them off.... so I did, fumbling my hands around the tops... pulling them down. slipping off shoes,. ”“Yessir!” Karen grinned and scrambled to get into position between Beauty’s thighs, as ordered.She wasted no time, diving right in. Beauty was already starting to moan and writhe against Karen’s face by the time Logan settled onto his knees at the end of this chain of shared lust. Karen spread her legs for him, revealing a wet and eager honey pot.Thinking about their last encounter, Logan grinned. His palm whipped down in a playful slap across one cheek. Karen jumped; her squeal of surprise. I was so dissapointed, while I was deep in my thoughts I realized I was still playing the same song: "james blunt- you are beautiful" and i thought: "what an irony".I kept looking her for a while, and she was looking me too, she could see from my face that I was, fucking high, then the bear man turned back to her and give her a really big kiss, she kept looking at me while kissing the bear man, i just say goodbye with my hand and she turned back to the bear man. I left the club and started to. They molded to my cock and balls leaving nothing to the imagination. I went downstairs and into the kitchen where she was working. I walked up beside her and got a glass out of the cabinet. She was breathing heavily and her face was red. I asked her if she was ok and she answered in a very raspy voice that she was. I suspected that she had come down and immediately masturbated from having just watched me. She looked down at my nearly exposed cock and just kept staring at it.Then it must have.