You were only skirts and tank tops, clothes with easy access so I can have you whenever I want you. And you will earn these clothes by being a good g...rl. Now go on an take those off."She must have learned something at her house because she didn't wait a second after I finished before stripping down to her panties. Then she looked up at me with those pleading little eyes."Come now Cyra, don't make me be mean to you. Off with those panties now."She took them off and we walked inside. I took. "You'll need to be quick then," she moaned, peering at the clock. His mouth moved to her back and worked its way down, then across, over her soft slightly chubby belly towards the warm inviting front of her pink pussy. "There's no time for that... just fuck me," she had said, lying now on her back. Mark had climbed on top of her and passionlessly eased her panties aside, before sighing... "No..why can't work wait? Lets do it properly," as he shifted so his cock was invitingly in front of her,. "Sit down, bitch, I'm not going to hurt him."John grabbed a handful of Stephen's expensively maintained hair, and pulled him off the couch and onto the carpet. John took the seat that Stephen had occupied only a second ago."Let's show your wife what a little fag you are, Stephen. Would you like that? Would you like to show her what she's married to?"John slid his sweatpants down, and his cock flopped out, thick and menacing. John was a little surprised to see that he had developed most of an. He did, and she stood, covering her bare tits with one arm and her sex with the other. Her towel fell away, but she didn't bother covering that shapely, sexy rump. Rita and I still had glimpses of nipples and Titian pubes. After grabbing her clothes, she dashed into the bathroom which allowed him a long, lingering, lusty look at her sweet ass until it turned the corner. Leo was dressed when she returned just a moment later. "Let's go!" she shouted. Since I had the least to drink, I.