"Please, girls!" Jordan pleaded. "Is any of this practical?? Can't Ijust buy something, you know, more comfortable?" These *are* comfortable," said Re...ecca. "I wear them all the time! I'mwearing them now! Would you like something more like these Thong SportPanties?"Jordan looked at them. They were small, but he did think that theymight help control his equipment better than the lacy styles."Better..." he said."I think she wants some briefs too," Angela said."Granny panties?" Rebecca asked,. She slowly allowed my dick to slider out of her mouth as she rose. then she stud up, wiped her lips and kissed me, I was dazed, she walked up to the bad set down in front of me and spared her legs wide, my cock, subdued as it was gave a lurch, she was so beautiful.And then she said smiling - "now are you ready to take care of little ol'me, Big boy"?the path, short as it was, I do not remember, all I remember is me face first before the sweetest looking pussy I have ever seen and beginning to. I was going to miss her. I knew that. Such a short time, but we felt so right for each other. I was alone when I found her, I could stand to be alone again. I wouldn't enjoy it now that I'd tasted the magic, but I could stand it. Hell, I had a girl sleeping in my own bed who made it pretty clear how she felt about me. Not that I was ready to jump into something right away. And Sara needed to go through some healing before she'd be ready for a committed relationship. Or it would end up just like. My clothes are suddenly too tight. I pull the hem of my skirt up past my thighs around my waist so that I can easily touch myself through my panties. I press my hand to my mound, my fingers caressing my soft folds through the fabric. I moan softly in my throat as I read on. ...after several slaps your ass would probably take on a reddish tinge, yet you'd plead for me to fuck you. I'd encourage your pleading, telling you to beg me to fuck you. And then I'd take you from behind, my hard cock.