To be honest, our conversation was not particularly scintillating, but we both managed a few pointed remarks that let the other person know that the s...eaker missed the other. We both admitted to being horny for the other, but when I volunteered to come over, Lou said I had to wait until the party. I felt not unlike the groom who was told he couldn't see his betrothed until after the wedding. I called again later that night, but Lou was adamant: I would just have to wait.To say I was antsy both. She squeezed the base of my cock as hard as she could and thrust her cunt wildly against my tounge. I did not have to think about it at the time, I just knew what I had to do next, I knew what kind of girl Gail was. She was sweet and intelligent, but tended to dominate her friends in a sexual way even more than in public. If she could she would dominate her men too, but that was not what she really wanted. She did not want to have a boy to use, she wanted to be used by a man. So as soon as she. . I loved it ... it was a good thing that it only happened toward the end of our marriage, or my butthole wouldn’t be this tight! Yours is bigger, so it hurts more, but it feels so damn good! I don’t know why I love painful buggery, but I just do!” Mom swore to me now.“Are you ready for me to cum up your asshole or do you want some more pain, pet?” I demanded to know now.“More pain ... and please ... prone bone me ... lay me flat on my belly and ram it deep!” Mom begged me to take her even. I pulledout a silver-grey 100% silk long-sleeved blouse that was sosheer with two long silk sashes that tied from the collar intoa bow that hung nicely. The camisole and bra straps showedthrough and the lace trim of the camisole shown through thefront as well. It was the most beautiful feeling in that blousewith the nice bust line pushing out.I then chose a black with subtle white pinstripe two-piecebusiness suit. I slid on the skirt, it was fully lined in satinand had a Gloria Vanderbilt tag.