Beneath it - white corset with garters, whitestockings, all in beautiful shiny white satin and lace. I was holding thebeautiful frillies, feeling them... smelling them, kissing them, with tearsin my eyes, glancing at Alice, caressing her set of lingerie in jetblack.Below it - a flash color that always had me weak in the knees. I pulledout a woman's business suit in hot pink, not as loud as the dress I wasstill wearing, but still - hot pink! And it was beautiful, with a shortpencil skirt, frilly,. "I'm not sure. Some things you've let slip — about you and Yvette, how you weren't getting along, in bed. That sexy friend of yours, Alex? He wants you bad. You know that, right?"What makes you say that?" The hungry look he has when he stares at you getting out of the pool? He practically drools." I hadn't realized that. I made a mental note to tell Alex to cool it in public. "He must be bi, too. Right?" She gasped as my fingers slipped back inside her. "For a long time I wasn't sure if Yvette. He was slowly withdrawing his massiveprick from her abused mouth, thick streamers of cumstretching from his thick plum sized purple cock head tomy wife's round stretched mouth. "Look at papa, bitch,"he laughed, as his menacing cock was twitching preparingto launch a new volley of cum.A jet of cum launched from his cock, the silver streakstriking my wife above her left eye, glancing upwards andgetting snagged in her hair. Another volley struck herjust under her right eye, shooting up, matting. "Were you as shocked at me?" I should have put two and two together, but I had no idea your dad is a coach. Yes, I guess you can say I'm shocked." You're mom seems nice. How long has it been since... ?" Ten years. I was twelve when my dad died. How long has it been for your dad?" Six years. I was fifteen." This is progressing way too fast. I could see signs that they're serious." Mickey, are you forgetting that we only met two weeks ago and we've slept together every night for a week?" Seven.