That is, until his left hand snaps sharply against her skirt-covered buttocks, startling Stacy into silence and producing unexpected tears, which begi... to run down her face. He reaches under Stacy's skirt, roughly pulling her white silk panties down to a point just about mid-thigh. She never could have seen anything like this coming, especially in broad daylight in her own store--! She manages to bring both hands up from under their crunching position to try and pull his hand away from her. .. 1997 was a big ‘coming out’ year for Laura. I was spending an increasing amount of time online meeting other people, chatting, taking some pretty awful photos with an old 1st generation Casio digital camera, and sending them to certain people. I also was practicing certain ‘techniques’ with a large dildo my wife and I used sometimes. In January, I met a local tranny online, and we arranged to meet up some time. I had been out dressed, mostly at the dead of night in the car, but a couple of. What the hell was that?I pulled out of Debbie’s ass and got up to check. As I entered the hallway, I saw that their bedroom door was ajar, and with the nightlight glowing, I saw my wife crawling out from under the sheets, with cum running down her chin. She saw me looking at her and just grinned, proudly displaying the cum running out of her mouth.Neither of us said a word, and returned to our room. My wife took Debbie out of the bed and steered her back to her room. She crawled into bed, with. After about 10 minutes he came out in his boxers and a t-shirt, still rubbing his hair with the wet towel. He looked at me with a sense of confusion. Like he didn’t know the next step. So, after a few seconds, I finally broke the awkward silence. “You can sleep here if you want” I said, in a calm tone. With no hidden meanings. “Hmm, No, I’m gonna sleep in my room if that’s okay.” “Yeah, sure. No problem.” I said in a convincing way.All this time making sure he sees my special dress but covering.