We fight the crowds 'cause today we canfind the best bargains. Later on everything will be pickedover. So lighten up okay? Trust me, this *can* be fun... Butif you start out with a bad attitude you're bound to have ahorrible time." Fun? Yeah, and they say a beating can be fun too -- for amasochist." Can this be the woman who just lost her virginity lastnight? Oh just give it up and stop trying to think like aguy. Take a look in the mirror, girlfriend. We're not inKansas anymore, Toto." Cathy. Now, reach behind, and – still looking at me – I want you to pull down your jeans only, just below your butt.”Sarah put her hands on either side of her hips, hooked her thumbs into her jeans, and slowly rolled them over her ass. I stared at the dimples she exposed above each ass cheek, reminding me of times with her mom, bent over in front of me, Beth letting me violate her visually and physically. I could almost smell the familiar aroma of Beth’s anal treasure releasing its toxins.And just. 'Oh my God she must have listened in, or maybe even peeped in on Jane and I fucking!'I've watched you fuck her, so fuck me. Stick that dick wherever you like ... just fuck me!'By now my shorts were down and my head was beginning to spin. She started to shake and shudder as she neared her climax. Her hand a blur as she pounded her cunt while pulling at her stiff nipples. Still calling out she orgasmed, a hot stream of cum shooting out of her pulsing cunt.It was too much for me and I shot my. "First this, hun," she said, reaching into the bag and pulling out ablack package and handing it to me. The thin paper was tied with a pinkribbon. I pulled, and a wisp of lacy pink slipped to the floor."Don't drop it, put it on!" Becky urged.It was a suspender belt, made of incredibly sheer lace and some sort oforganza. A ridiculously feminine garment, so delicate it was barelythere. I looked up at Becky quizzically, but she halted my protestbefore I could utter a syllable."Baby, I'll be very.