Though Florence owned red, pale blue, lavender, light green, yellow, peach, cream, white, and black slips, I had a particular fondness for her pink on...s. She had one pink full slip that my boy cock really enjoyed. It had a sheer, lacy nylon bodice that hugged her full tits and made her big, rosy nipples very visible. The hem and a thigh-high split were trimmed in 4” of luscious lace. The best part was the semi-sheer pink nylon body of the slip. When Florence wore it, her black bush and. We also talked and agreed that Shaniqua went overboard in trusting the girls and Caroline. From now on, we're all agreed that you should decide who to trust and how much. If anyone varies from that then you should remind them!" Any questions, stud?" Becky prompted."Uh ... first, please don't call me stud, secondly, I really—" OK, stud, firstly, NO. Secondly, forget it," Becky insisted. "We're not going to listen to you telling us we all need to be independent and you don't want to do this and. It traveled up and down my side and then pushed forward to grasp my cock. I turned around, still in shock. "It's big. Bigger than I thought it would be. Sit down will you?"I sat down fast. Her grip on my cock never loosened. Suddenly she was stroking it. We locked eyes as she began to stroke it faster. I had never had a girl jerk me off this good. I kissed her hard. I began to suck on her neck and collarbone as she continued to rub my hard cock. She stood up and we kept our eyes on each other.. “Yes. Yes, I want to continue.” “Take your panties off,” I casually shrug as if I’m telling her to pass the salt, “and put them in your purse.” “Okay,” she slips her arm through the strap of her purse and turns toward me. We sit for a long moment, eyes trapping one another’s gaze. I can smell her musk wafting from beneath her. When the moment threatens to turn into two, her eyes widen. An exaggerated, ‘what the hell?’ expression paints her face. “You’re gonna have to let me out so I can get.