" Then a little later, "Oh, shit," she whined as she grabbed the back of his head and tried to force more of her breast into his mouth. "Now suck hard... Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, Billlllllll," she gasped, dragging the word out as the pleasure/pain became orgasm.As it finally tapered off, he moved to her other breast and went through the same routine there. Before long, she had another orgasm every bit as intense as the first one. When it was over, she slumped against him, her body trembling as she. I figured "what the hell" no one will notice under myjeans and sneakers. But I forgot to wear socks. I threw on a t shirt andhurried off to the movie theater. As I was driving I was aroused by thefeel of the silky stockings and panties on my body under my boy clothes.My little secret! As I got in line to but my ticket I noticed two guys in their early 20scome up behind me in the line. They were very cute. Exactly the type ofguys I dream of being with. Oh well. I don't have such luck.. It wasn’t actually in Soho, and the shop on the ground floor was just a normal bookshop. But if you saw the arrow, pointing down the stairs to where us pervs could find a lovely dirty bookshop. It was a very warm day and I was overheating in my rainmac as I entered the doorway. I walked the length of the normal bookshop, passing people in shorts and T-shirts, one or two who glanced at this flustered-looking perv in his dirty mac, all done up, heading for the dirty bookshop in the basement. It’s. I came not once, but twice, and she wet the bed. Turns out that Ginny was also an orgasm machine just like my insatiable wife; she had our sheets pretty soaked. Luckily, my wife and I learned a long time ago to use a mattress liner. > > > > > It was around midnight now. We stayed in our bedroom and finished off the rum, and then the girls re-made our bed. Ginny and I took a quick shower, and then I took the wet sheets and pillowcases and tossed them in the washer. When I returned, Amber, Ginny,.