"I doubt he'll think of you as a 'dolly bird'."Lottë smacked his face gently. "I hope you don't, you old cradle snatcher."They both laughed.They walk...d back to the City and went to a pub that Robin had used on a number of occasions. Although they walked hand in hand he was pleased that Lottë seemed to be over her clinginess and had reverted to the cheerful, chatty and fun girl she normally was, even once or twice giving a skip of sheer joy.Robin led her to the jewellers from whom he had bought. „...Äh, und wie!", antwortete ich erregt. „Gut so, dann spritz mir deine Sahne auf die Pommes, du Wichser!"Mit diesen Worten nahm sie meine Latte fest in die linke an und begann sie hart zu wichsen. Bei jeder Wichsbewegung klatschte ihre Hand gegen meine dicken Eier, dass es schon fast weh tat. Das Klatschen war deutlich zu hören, weshalb ich mich vorsichtig umschaute, ob auch niemand etwas bemerkte. Aber wir schienen unbeobachtet zu sein. Mir fiel es immer schwerer, meinen Burger zu essen, so. I sat down on the bed and felt my penis erect. It wasn't just morningwood. The clothes were turning me on. The lingerie, the dresses, thepetticoats, the aprons... I was getting stiffer.Damn! This was a complication I didn't need.Ever since I was a young boy, I'd always been attracted to women'sclothes. They were just so much nicer and more exciting than the drabthings boys wore. I didn't have a sister, and my mother's clothes weretoo big for me, so I had no outlet for my secret passion. Which. I pounded her while watching Robin stick her fingers in her pussy. After I'd made Carol cum for the second time, I shot her full of my goo. Robin rolled me off of Carol and started sucking me for all she was worth. It didn't take long for me to get hard again at which point she mounted me. Not wanting to be left out Marilyn sat on my face. My hands were still free so I sought out Carol and fingered her dripping pussy. I still get hard thinking about that night. We went at it most of the night,.