"Yeah, if he'll let us play with that big bull cock again!" You girls are such teasers," Mr. Towson moaned.He fell to his knees in front of the chair....He wiggled toward Nancy. His hands slid along her thighs, then fanned behind her, clutched at her ass, felt it, then cupped her asscheeks. He muffled his face into the crotch of her pink panties and licked voraciously."Ah! Oooooh! Ooooh!" Nancy moaned.Then he tugged at her panties, pulled them down, sliding the slick nylon over the marbled. I picked up the tube and pulled off the cap and turned up the stick, it was a sensuous red in color. Again I looked at him and now there was only a smirky smile on his face. "Put it on, slowly." And I did, just like I had seen women do many times. I drew the stick around my lips and then rubbed my lips together to get an even coat. I glanced around for a mirror I desperately wanted to see how my lips looked like with the red coating. I was a bit stunned when I realized I wanted my lips to look. On his legs thigh high ivory stockings were decorated with a little redbow on the front and back of each leg at their mid-thigh hem revealingstill quite a bit of his smooth quad beneath the super short frillyskirt. Just staring at his costume almost made him forget that justwalking would be a bit of a challenge in his round toed black Mary Janestyle pumps. The shoes had a two and ? inch heel and a dainty strapbuckled beneath his ankle assuring that in these fairly low pumpsthere'd be no chance. .. two children... “Uh, of course, honey,” he said with an effort, “we are going to celebrate tonight ... But tell me first everything about this meeting. The young girl orders a coffee with grappa; it’s the trendy drink in the city’s intelligentsia. With her foot, she beats time to the rhythm of the quartet. “It’s a shame they’re black,” she begins. Gary looks at her out of the corner of his eye but doesn’t say anything. The only thing he doesn’t like about his lover is her racism. “It’s.