I have several girly costumes at home.2"Such as?" Let me think. I have a French maid's uniform, a PVC nurses uniform, anAlice in Wonderland dress, a g...rly gingham dress, a cheerleader'suniform, a Japanese Lolita dress, a satin baby pink sissy dress and aschool uniform," Paul confessed."You never told me about these before, Paul." You never asked." And if you had to choose one for Wednesday what would it be?The pink sissy dress, I suppose. Of course I'd have a more conventionaloutfit in the. I stroked vigorously at the head of my shaft as she pulled away from my vain attempts to kiss her. She played with her breasts, stroking herself, running her hand down her stomach and across her thighs, lifting her dress, and then returning to touch her breasts. She did this a few times, until finally she raised her dress enough for me to see her bulging cock encased in frilly white panties, the head of her shaft popped out over the top, and the tip spurting a steady stream of sticky white cum. Your nipple is pulsating between your pinching fingers and you pull her softly upwards while biting your bottom lip passionately. Lost in your own little world you lose control of your left hand, which, like if it has a mind of its own, now has begun rubbing with a decent pace your curvy mound. There's is already a wet patch there, fully formed and growing, as you firmly hug your flesh with your palm and give it a light squeeze. Oh, it's so wonderful, how your lips squirm and tremble down. They were breathing heavily now as they french kissed on her couch, his girlfriend passed out in the other room downstairs. Reena’s hand trailed down the front of his body to his crotch, and she caressed the bulge that was there as they kissed. Their kissing was loud, their breathing was laboured as he slid his hand up her body over her shirt. He felt the soft mound of her breast and gently squeezed, feeling her nipple harden in his hand. Her fingers traced the outline of his cock in his jeans.