Now I had a huge pair of luscious tits like two torpedoes sticking straight out ahead of me. I felt high.I found a pair of panties that seemed to go w...th the bra. They were black and silky, cut rather full with seven rows of lacy ruffles across the very sheer back, and lotsa lace around the legs and waist. "Pantywaist," I whispered. However, my cock was impossibly stiff, there seemed to be nowhere to put it so I removed the panties shortly after trying them on.Next I pulled on an open bottom. .She blew me a kiss in the air, saying her Boss would be arriving soon.I noticed she looked very excited. I just reached out and slipped my long fingers through her slit, finding her swollen pussy lips were already wet.Anita smiled, saying that she was horny as hell that evening.During dinner, her Boss sat down close to Ana, both of them in front of me. Ana had missed telling me a little detail, after talking and talking during hours about his young guy. The lucky bastard was black. But not. All through high school, the only girl I dreamed about, the only girl I ever jerked off too was my older sister. By the time I got to college, well... I was pretty much obsessed with her, my obsession having a very negative impact on my social life, my few friends distancing themselves from me as my fascination with my older sister deepened into a near mania.Melanie was five years older than I was, having just turned 25, and in a strange twist of fate, she'd just been hired as the library. Each movement of his hips and hers gained them about an inch in depth but as he withdrew her legs pulled him back into her until he was sliding fully in and out of her. He was like a rocket primed for blast off and with her eyes open wide he fired. She could tell she could feel the blast of his jets hitting her deep in her womb. Her legs locked him in deep contact and he emptied himself fully into her but still she clasped him to her, in her. Long after his hardness had subsided, he still felt.