There was a large dry streak down the middle of the gusset, secretions from Kathryn's pussy the day before I expected. I licked it heartily and rubbed...my hard cock through her knickers at the same time. I was soon lost in my horny thoughts and alternated between her dirty knickers and Lucy's clean ones, licking them, kissing them, stroking my cock with them.I then got out some of her sex toys, a large realistic dildo and a silver vibrator and I proceeded to suck them imagining them just coming. You find one outfit that you like right now and I will give you fifty percent off. It has to be right now and you can't try on any more clothes."Christina smirked, "Petra, you are a very cruel lady. I have you now though. I have the perfect outfit."Raven told Christina, "Great, Now you can go upstairs and change. We are meeting Paul and his wife for dinner. You need to look less like a slut."Christina sadly stated, "Well that outfit wouldn't be appropriate then. Petra may I have five more. "It's the one right after this," she spoke up.I nodded and flicked on my turn signal, easing the vehicle to the right hand lane. We were in Pittsburgh, for of all things, a historical research competition; a paper of Kate's having placed well enough in an advanced placement class as to warrant an invitation to present it orally at the university, a real feather in her cap academically speaking.All three of us were originally slated to attend—a nice family weekend—but Teri had had to back out. "Comeon, we can do it together."Sammie and I both said, "What?"Michelle broke out into a big grin. "We decided to start trying.Richard is going to be the donor." Richard was her gay oncologistfriend. I mean, an oncologist who was gay. Fine, he was an oncologist.Who was tall. With brown hair. Blue eyes. And a fondness for guys."Great. He's a smart guy. So, who's going to carry?"They both burst out laughing. "Seriously, Jess?" Michelle said."You're seriously asking that?" It's a.