I couldn't help but smile as I looked down to admirewhat I was wearing, at the mini that hugged my ass and thighs and theway the stockings looked. I c...uld tell that they actually looked betterthan earlier as since then I had lost all the hair I had on my legs.They were now very smooth and looked very feminine in those stockings.Why am I liking this so much? That drink is really messing with mymind. I was walking in small steps, one foot in front of the other,swinging my hips as I went. Must be. Oh god oh god I cried out around Freddie’s cock all that came out was a muffled gurgle as my body went taut with the most powerful orgasm yet. I sucked furiously at Freddie’s cock.I pushed my cock filled butt hole back hard forcing Paul’s fat thick cock deeper and deeper into me. I pulled away from Freddie’s cock and it made a wet smacking sound as I pulled away from him. I threw my head back and howled yes, yes, oh god yes, now, now, oh god cum in me now, please, please I want you to cum in me. She turned it on to check the battery level, and if the card was empty. Angie was decided to confront her husband back home with some evidence. Satisfied, she turned it off for now, but still holding it, ready for some action. Sitting here in this small, very modest house, she began contemplating Deb's life. Deb was single for a long time, having divorced 17 years ago from an abusive husband, then raising Kelly on her own. Angie knew Deb never totally recovered from this divorce and lost a lot. Sometimes it's just drinks, sometimes it's more. Tonight it was more. She got a text from her husband, Roger, asking if she wanted to bring me home and give me a blow job. She said yes!We got to her house and while her husband and I sat talking, she excused herself for a minute. She came back out wearing thigh high striped stockings, a matching thong and nothing else. She walked over to me, put her hot tiny ass in front of me and bent over. While Roger looked on, I started playing with Sam's.