“Yes, well not my clean ones. The ones I took off last night aren’t there!“ Megan held up her bra and vest, her panties clearly not among them. ...��Well that‘s smegging stupid.” She said. We stood there bamboozled. Megan was in her clean panties and a white T shirt and I was just in my bra and sleeping shorts. Our bedroom door was ajar, as I had left it after returning from the bathroom. Suddenly Megan and I were aware of a grunting, gasping sound. I put a finger to my lips and we tiptoed onto the. Picking the towel up with her foot she headed toward the bed. After tossing the towel near her bed she walked slowly to her closet. Now she needed to decide what to wear. She’d be staying in so she passed over some of her nicer evening wear to look for something a bit lacier, something more revealing. She first grabbed a black teddy, but then decided on the white bustier which featured the long slits at each breast. Carefully, sliding into the bustier she adjusted her breasts so her nipples. I’ve personally seen a great many masturbators gooning out in a variety of ways. Once you’ve reached this state you’re open to it all. Drooling, for example, is something a gooner might experience. I use to think about this one quite a bit and it was only after experiencing it that I understood. Not only do you become this experience with its hyper awareness of your cock: you actually become your cock. Your cock is you and you are your cock. You drool like your penis drools or, leaks, rather.I. Angie now moves forward and puts her mouth right over the end of my throbbing helmet, giving some hard sucks before sliding the shaft further between her lips. Angie never puts all of my cock into her mouth, just about half way, before slowly sliding up and down with her lips. After a couple of minutes Holly takes over the blow job again and takes no hesitation in sliding her lips right down to the base of my cock, buying her nose into my pubes.Now my cock is rock hard again, and as Holly.