Meg was dressed as a flapper, with a tubelike silver satin dress that went all the way down to maybe mid-thigh and black lacy stockings that continued...from there. I'd seen her playing with a toy derringer in a garter holster earlier, but I had no idea where she had been thinking she could hide it. The stockings were held up with a garter belt, anyhow-- I could see the straps whenever she adjusted her dress. I pretended I was trying not to stare.Meg has always been my dream girl."Mmm, hi," I. One blowing her a kiss on the way out.“Nicely done,” the Boss said, surprising Carole.“You saw all that?” Carole said, with a devious smile. “You wanted me to do that, didn’t you?”“You know I did,” he grinned. “Stay right there,” he said, getting out of bed. He stripped down naked and then walked around to her side of the bed, where she was still lying on her stomach. He climbed back onto the bed, onto her back.He started rubbing his hard cock in the crack of her ass as he whispered in her ear,. "Yes, Yes, my ass is yours. You can have it!!". Now he shoved my face into the pillow. One hand on my shoulder the other forcing my head into the pillow. I could barely breathe, for what seemed like an eternity, as he increased the rate and force of his penetrating thrusts my soft ass came bounding back. All I could think about was the pain and the feel of his long cock sliding in and out of my tormented, pink hole. I could hear his balls slapping my ass as he pounded that black cock deep. She caught it between her legs just on the edge of her cunt. “Don’t worry. I’ll wait till we’re ready.” Another kiss. She swayed her hips, which rolled my cock from side to side. “I just love feeling your cock. I love how hot it is. How hard.” The words turned me on even more, making me stiff, almost achingly so. Her lips on my neck sent my mind reeling and she tied her arms around my waist. I needed her. I picked her up, and twisted around. She slid down onto my shaft, hot, wet. Once on my.