"When you are done playing a girl, Again!, put my heels in front of YOURdoor and keep the rest! They belong to you now!" What do you mean by that?" I ...m NEVER wearing that dress again! And to be sure the bra, panty andpantyhose too!"Thus,The day she came home from work when I was in her room wearing herclothes.She knew it!And she was pounding on her door.What was I to do?I always stripped down to a pair of shorts before I went into her room,in case I needed a fast escape.There was no escape. Gently, I start massaging his chest, neck and arms. As I lean into his chest my tits rub against his head. I feel his hands moving up to help me take off my top. While I continue to knead his hairy chest his hands are under my top. Searching for my hard nipples which he finds very easily. My shirt is now off as he continues to squeeze my nipples between his fingers my pussy is getting wetter by the minute. I move to his side as my hands rub down his abs and to the sheet covering his sweet cock.. I watched Carole’s throat expand and contract as she gulped, swallowing Guy’s cum.When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his cock out of her mouth. He stepped back and looked down at her. “Oh, my God, that was great.”Carole smiled up at him and then scooted up to him again. She took his wet limp cock back into her mouth and sucked it again. “Oh, fuck, give me a minute,” Guy gasped.They hadn’t noticed, but by now I had my own cock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over. Put them on.”Once they were on, Lucy told him to get dressed. “For now, you can wear my clothes, but we’re going shopping as soon as you’re decent, so get on with it.”It was all way too intimidating to spend time choosing. He grabbed a pair of jeans and a white blouse.He put the blouse on first because he was so painfully conscious of his breasts. And Lucy would not stop staring at them. As soon as he started buttoning up the front, he began to relax. The shirt was a little tight around the.