In my room with only those satin and lace panties I explored my sock drawer for some lace top thigh high hose I often wore for excitement. They were s...lky black stocking with a crosshatch pattern up until the 5" lace silicone stay tops. They were long enough that I could pull them all they way to the tops of my legs like next to my balls and against my ass cheeks on the bottom. I wished I had them in white to match the rest of the lingerie. Then came the bra. I hooked it in front and spun it. " She had stopped and was looking at me. I walked to her and knelt in front of her. "I most humbly beseech you, I beg you, please let me have another chance recognizing I truly don't know what to say or how to express my feelings well."She went to her knees before me and hugged me to her. "Arnoldo, I accept your apology. Let's work together to listen to each other."I moaned, "Thank you, thank you." I had to stop because I was crying. "Please let's cook supper together and talk." She pulled back. The next evening I had to go back, the night dragged until It was time to drive over, I arrived about the same time, parked down the street and walked to my house, this time i didnt even try the lights, then it happened, on goes her light and in she walked, and almost simultanious the side door opened and out he came, she was wearing a skirt and blouse, something you would wear in an office, but very quickly began to disrobe, this time she was wearing black bra and panties, I could tell she. Errrgh! Margie exclaimed in sheer disgust, and she twisted her face away. Robert grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head backwards so that her mouth involuntarily gasped open, and in doing so, the dogs sticky cock rubbed across her lips. Urrrggghh! Margie groaned in absolute revulsion, but now her head was being held and her mouth was being forced open with their fingers. Urrrffffgh, she tried to protest in useless attempts to move her head away. She felt the animals revolting, slimy,.