He slowly pulled her panties down to her knees, noting the white cream that Carol's body had expelled into the gusset."Tom..." She moaned, "Put it in.....screw me now, I can't stand the wait any more..."But Tom hadn't finished with the bondage plot yet. He took a pair of pink panties from her underwear drawer and ordered her to open her mouth. She did as required and he pushed them completely inside. She tried to murmur in surprise but could hardly make a squeak. Then he tied a silk stocking. We then started touching our cock’s together, like as if our cock’s were kissing and each time they kissed we said Muah, Muah, Muah and made kissing sounds and each time we pulled our cock’s away, there was always a string of cum between our cock’s. We then desperately wanted to fuck.So i go on the bed, Sleep on my stomach and bend my legs (like a frog). He climbs on top of me, pushes his sticky wet cock in me, puts his hands round my shoulders and at this point we are literally stuck to each. Invariably, “Wow, what a body.”On the way home she wore her new stockings and suspender belt, no knickers and new cup-less bra with her erect nipples straining against her also new black silk blouse.“Does my body look good in my new outfit? Do I look fuckable for you?,” she teased as soon as we were in the door as she removed her blouse, then dropped her skirt. “Does my ass look big?,” she teased with a big smile as she strutted around the room and flaunted her almost naked body for me.One. .."He trailed off. I didn't tell him his wife's married name gave me the giggles, too. No use piling on."It's partly your own fault," I told him. "It's the last name that's the real clincher. I forget what Juniper told me was your wife's maiden name, or her name after her first marriage, but I remember that they sounded more -- serious -- than 'Jones' does." It's true," Franklin said.That seemed to be the end of the topic."Anyway, call Em-Jay tomorrow, before you need to go to the park," he.