I was surprised, but didn’t know why, that the place was immaculate. Kay said she was going to ‘slip into something comfortable’ and my imaginat...on ran amok. I had this vision of Kay coming out in the slinky, translucent, yes, even tiny garment that would exude sex! She came out with these flannel pajamas, white with randomly sized red and pink hearts overwhelming the senses and I burst out laughing. Kay was pissed, no question of that. What I understood from her sputtering was that her mom had. He made out the red matching thong, barely covering her privates through the thin material. He could not help but notice the tops of her breasts exposed. This was definitely not what he had picked out! He gaped at her, in shock.She stood there awkwardly."Wow, Amy, um, you are gorgeous! ÉbutÉ" He quickly interjected, "Éthat's not what I picked out for you; they must have given me the wrong box at the store!" She gave him a skeptical look, not sure if she believed him. "I mean it. I mean, like I. "I'm cumming!!" As if on command her wet pussy juices began to flood down my dick."OOOOO!!! Don't stop, please don't stop!" I pushed her off me and laid her on her back. Her small tender frame was as beautiful as ever. She was 5'3, shorter than my 6'4. Megan was a beautiful, thick and I loved her gorgeous smile. Her long straight onyx hair laid behind her angelic face on the mattress. She looked up at me with her lustful eyes. "You think you can handle some more dick?" I asked already knowing. Knuckles turning white from gripping her hips so hard. “Oh my God,” she started to yell. She cried it over and over, and all of a sudden she was trying to crawl, to get away from him, her whole body shaking, a look of almost panic registering on her face. It was so good she was afraid of the feeling coursing through her, didn’t think she could take any more. Mike was not about to allow her to tap out. Her abrupt fear, her scalding heat, her shaking body—they pushed his conscious mind aside.