We can trust each other explicitly, right? So, before you can join, I need tomake sure that you can be trusted. I need to know that your loyalty to th... squadis unwavering." Oh, my god!" Megan breathed. "Of course! Of course it is. This is the mostimportant thing in my entire life. You can totally trust me!" Can I?" Casey asked. "I can trust you to keep anything that goes on with theteam, within the team? You can keep a secret?" Yes!" Megan wanted to shout the affirmation, but managed to keep. In the thong there was a couple of my Aunties pubes, a Blondie brown colour which settled my wanderings of what colour her bush was. I had a quick look through the rest of the panties but they were just every day cotton panties and I preferred the silky ones. I quickly pulled my shorts and pants off and put on the thong. I wrapped the French knickers around my erect cock and started to wank. I was taking a risk of some one coming through the kitchen door but it was unlikely and the danger. For almost ten minutes I sucked on Joan’s pink nipples. Her tits were big, and spongey, and fitted into my hands just perfectly. As i licked away at her breasts, I kept squeezing them, increasing the pressure as our excitement mounted. After bringing her to the point of near orgasm – and I hadn’t even touched her cunt yet – I suggested we strip completely and go into the bedroom where we could be more comfortable. As Joan stretched out on the sheets, I knew that I was about to have the feast of. I bringthem into my apartment, walking quickly as I don't want to be caughtcarrying a pair of women's shoes, which are obviously not mine as I am aman.A man! That's so funny. I want to rush into my apartment, take off myjeans and put on a pair of tights that Adema might have thought wouldlook good with those pretty glittering flats. I entered my apartmentquickly and close the door behind me. I take of my pants so fast, worriedthat I might cum right there and then and soil my lacy panties. I.