Frank thrust his hips a couple of times at my clothed vee, making me pant. When he started a deliberate fuck motion I rocked back at him making us bo...h gasp and moan.He leaned back. “Margo, lift your hips, I have to remove your bottoms.”I hesitated for a second. “Uhm, Frank, I don’t know...” I could feel his tremendous hardness calling me.The big man interrupted me. “Do you want me to leave?”I couldn’t look him in the eyes. I turned my head and whispered back at him. “No. Please. I continued that licking, sucking and biting of the breasts and she continued moaning and screaming on each bite, for about half an hour and turned here pinkish boobs into dark red color. When I completed her boobs fucking I saw her face, it was really reflecting her moaning and pain of my each bite. She had some tears in her eyes due to the pain of my bites. She started massaging her nipples very softly and was trying to relieve some pain. In the meantime, I undressed myself, took my penis out. Connie's panties were similar toTammy's, mostly cotton, but a few really feminine ones. Connie asked mewhich were my favorites, and when I was done monogramming, she had mefashion them for her to make sure I monogrammed them properly. Connie,Debbie, and their mother all stood around as I demonstrated my newsewing skills. They thought it was the most normal thing for a boy to behandling their bras and panties. Debbie asked me who my favoritePrincess was as I held each panty for her to see that. That was... weird?  Damon thought, lying on his sofa, well into a six-beer introspective. OK, Oz, you're 28 years old, a doctor. You've been around the block a couple of times. What happened back there? On one hand it was just meditation. Nude meditation is legit, yes? It doesn't have to be about sex. On the other hand...He took another deep gulp.I wonder what she thought when she first walked in - and what she expected me to think when I first saw her like that?Puzzled, his mind veered in.