One of them even had gotten a foul against him, because he had pushed himself away from her. He had done this, by first placing a hand on one of her b...easts, to push him off against her. But not before he had given her breast a squeeze, of course. It had also been the first time during the game, that Sandra was glad that the referee had made sure those guys couldn't grab her nipple rings. She didn't want to think about what could happen if one of those guys' fingers would get stuck in them when. .." "Not quite..." I saw him looking around the room. His eyes locked onto something and climbed off me. I squirmed around on the bed, loving the sensations of the silk and spandex rubbing all over me. He held a balled up pair of my wife Connie's panties. He walked to the head of the bed and looking down he said, "Roll over..." I did without hesitating. He turned the panties inside out and showed me the slightly soiled crotch. "Open you mouth... we can't have you bothering the neighbors..." I. .." I wonder how big it is..." Beth mused."You can't tell by looking at him," Louise grunted. "I've seen some really imposing men with the saddest little pee-pees..." She snickered. "Hell, they didn't rate being called dicks..." I know what you mean," Beth giggled. "Roy -- my ex -- wasn't anything to write home about. Toby, on the other hand..." Little Toby?" Louise blinked. 'What's she doing looking at her son's dick?'"I, uh, stumbled onto him while he and a girl were occupied," Beth covered. ”As they headed for the changing room it began to rain. After taking leisurely showers they sat on a bench in their underwear and chatted. Prudence wore the briefest of green and black silk panties and a matching half-cup bra which barely concealed her nipples.The small talk eventually got around to their respective spouses. “So how are things with you?” Prudence asked, drying between her toes with a towel. “Still getting it?”Jacqui blushed at the directness of her friend’s question. “Since his.