Chris lay closely, against my side with his arm flung over my breasts and his mouth against my ear. I felt the warmth of his breath, and his heart bea... pulsating against my chest. I pushed down the duvet, sliding down my red silky nighty displaying my bare legs. The light of the crescent moon and the stars that glistened through the window reflect against Chris's face. I could see the twitching of his eye lids that flickered against my ears, having being disturbed by my movement."Hey," he said. You can tell from the face. She gets up, looks at me and with the last voice remaining, she says to me: "take me to the bathroom for pleasure".We leave the two friends, we go to the bathroom, I also enter with her in the women's bathroom. There were 2 women I tell them that my friend is sick, I enter and lock the door, in the meantime she had already taken the dildo out of her pussy, she puts it in my mouth, pulls down the zip of my pants and in a moment my cock is inside her pussy. It was very. Mrs. Moore answered. It was a very different Mrs. Moore to the frumpy housewife who had made my life such hell the evening before.I said she was tall, now she was even taller, thanks to six inch black stiletto heels she wore with black stockings. Somehow I knew they were stockings and her legs seemed to go on forever, until they disappeared into what appeared to be a black rubber miniskirt, tight, clinging and with a thick gold chain across the front from one hip to the other. A white blouse of. Monet knew that Carl has ready to start oozing with a littlecoaxing from her. "Carl, why don't you just admit that you are a sissy,I can see your little cock straining in my panties and pantyhose. Itobviously excites you and it's just a matter of time before you startoozing sissy cream in my panties." No, ma'am, its just I have to really go to the pee," Carl sheepishlysaid."Well even if you really had to pee, how are you going to with a raginghard on, you silly prissy sissy!" she laughing.