" They were likebra straps, but really long in the back going down to his waist, and hefelt Holly fasten him in the back with hooks like a bra. When h... lookeddown, he saw it was very low cut, with lots of flouncy ruffles above thelined bra cups, with a big purple flower in the middle, and little blowswhere the cups met each strap. It was like a bra. His first bra and pantyset. And the babydoll didn't hide the thong at all.He almost fainted but Holly was there for him, "It is okay, honey,. ?I saw a wicked gleam in Kelli’s eyes I’d never seen before. She was looking down at me as she kissed her lover deep and full on the mouth, his hands exploring her ass. It was then I knew that she wasn’t the least bit regretful of what her boyfriend was doing to me. That, just the opposite, she wanted it as much, if not more, than he did.* * * I guess I hardly need explain that it was the worst night of my life. My wife was upstairs fucking another man in our bed while I lay in the basement. I pressed into her, the hard bulge of my cock against her ass leaving no doubt as to my intentions. “I’m in no rush. I want ALL of you this time.”“Oh, god...” Alexis moaned softly, arching her back and pressing her behind hard into me, expressing her intentions back.I slipped my fingers out of her panties, and ran my hands up under her sweater. Alexis was pressed tightly against me, and I could feel every shift and movement she made. The soft gasps she uttered were cute as hell as I cupped her. That meant that Helen could either wear something scandalous and get away with it or dress like a bag lady and not be noticed. Except by Doris and everyone else. She chose a mid-thigh skirt and a loose, button-front blouse.When they had all arrived at the agreed-on Indian restaurant off Old Brompton Road, Doris wore a short, tight dress with a deeply scooped neckline. There was no doubt that her figure was astonishing, even on the scale of a very tiny woman, not much over 150 cm."Rummy says you.