A short while later after a kick of the footy I headed home as the feeling of Pams satin feel panties was making me hard again, as I walked along the ...hought of my penis being close to where her pussy had been along with the satin sliding over the head of my dick had me close to orgasm again, I managed to hold on until my bedroom but as soon as I pulled my shorts off I lost it and shot another wad off into Pams panties before I could get them down.Twice more that night I jerked off into the. All my dreams involved fires, me on fire, happy to be burning and/or me setting other people on fire and them laughing and/or me doing push-ups or jumping jacks or aerobics in front of burning towers, houses, cars, trains, planes or forests.火火火While watching and dreaming were passive, cathartic kicks, I required more stimulation. I had to try fire for myself. Feel it with the skin of my own hands. See it living with my own eyes. So I decided to experiment, play with fire.It was not easy to. "I say you're wearing too many clothes," I said, following the rules. Breaking the rules, in a very pleased voice, she said, "No I'm not." To prove her point, she dropped back into my lap. She used her hand on my cock to guide it inside. She was exceedingly aroused, and although the fit was tight, we slid together nicely. It took me a moment or two to remember to breathe. I had no idea how she managed to lose her clothes. She sat on me with a very pleased look on her face. When I finally. “See? A bed!” Bob leaned over the edge of the bed to find Fuzzy circling her new bed warily before lying down. Bob simply snorted and rolled back to his side of the bed.Paige went back into the bathroom, to freshen up and change into a silky little nightshirt. Originally it had come with a pair of panties, but she almost never wore panties to bed, so they had been lost long before. She slipped into bed with her husband and turned out the lights. She snuggled up next to Bob and rolled away from.